The moment you lay Renee down on the bed, she's all over you. Her hands tug at your clothes, desperate to feel your skin against hers again. She moans into a kiss as you push her dress up and off, revealing her small, perfect body to your hungry eyes.

She squirms beneath you when you stand between her legs, the skirt of her lingerie hiked up her thighs.

You groan as you take in the sight of her wet, swollen folds glistening in the dim light. Without waiting any longer, you lower yourself between her legs and press the head of your erection against her entrance. She gasps at the contact, her body tensing in anticipation.

"Are you ready for me?" you ask roughly, already knowing the answer. Her nod is eager, her hands fisting in the sheets as she arches her back to meet your thrusts.

She nods vigorously, a small smile on her face Thank you, mister. Thank you so much.

Still glowing from your offer, she hesitates for a moment before asking timidly Umm... there is one more thing, if you don't mind... I-I'm still a virgin, and... well, I was wondering if maybe someday we could, you know... be together like that?

I smile shyly and look down at my plate, feeling a warmth spread through me as I realize how true that is. Despite everything that's happened between us today, there have been moments of connection... of understanding. And for now, that's enough to keep me going.

I nod eagerly, already thinking about what kind of dessert you might have in store for me. It feels strange to be looking forward to something like this... but after everything that's happened today, I can't help but feel a tiny spark of anticipation flickering inside me. Maybe there is hope for something more than just survival, after all.

Finally, he steps back and surveys his handiwork. Renee lies there on the ground, her body covered in filth and his cum. She looks up at him hopefully, tears streaming down her face once more. There's a strange mixture of gratitude and revulsion warring within her as she realizes that for now, Max has saved her from the horrors of the streets... but only by making her into something even worse.

"Well, Renee," he says finally, his voice cold and cruel. "You've proven yourself useful tonight. Tomorrow we'll see if you can do anything else to earn your keep." With that, he turns on his heel and walks away, leaving her there in the alleyway alone with her thoughts and her humiliation.

Merci, Jeff... Je suis tellement heureuse de pouvoir vivre ces moments avec toi... Et je vais profiter de chaque instant pour t'en rendre digne.

Et moi, je t'aime tellement aussi...

Coffee sounds good. Thanks.

As they sit down at the table, she notices that Makoto has set out plates for both of them. She wonders if he was expecting her to eat breakfast too. He pours her a cup of steaming hot coffee before sitting down across from her. They exchange polite small talk while they eat, discussing the weather and their plans for the day. Once they've finished eating, Renee hesitantly broaches the subject on her mind