Maybe we can get her an office of her own. She could have a bed in there. Then, any time we get horny, we can go visit her for a blowjob, or an assfuc..., or whatever! Yeah, that's a good idea!" A whore in the library! What a great notion!" quipped Donald. He poked Vickie in her cheek with his greasy cockhead.She ignored them all. They could think what they liked of her. They could call her whore, or slut, or all the names in the world. It didn't matter. She was getting all the cock she wanted.. Micky pulled Jo up with her as other children pointed and laughed. Are you alright? Micky asked, thinking the moan one of pain. Fine, Jo said, rubbing her arms you? Your party is still tomorrow isnt it? Of course it is and well all going to have so much fun! What has your mum planned this year? Well games obviously, a nice big cake with jam and cream, lots of party food and a sleep over, Jo thought hard for a moment And she said something about a surprise as well&hellip, How many people are. " Really!" she exclaimed, suddenly interested. "What's your job there?" I keep track of stuff," he replied laconically."What kind of stuff?" Everything from bolts to howitzers." I suppose some things do go astray despite your efforts, don't they?" Yes, ma'am, but we try to keep the losses to a minimum."They rode on in renewed silence. The lights of La Estrada shimmered on the horizon."Are you hungry?" the woman asked abruptly. "I'm really in the mood for a bowl of chili. I'll buy, if you're. I decided I had to try the library. I got dressed and rode my bike to the park where the library was located. I stuck the wheel into the rack and went in. I didn’t lock my bike because where we lived you didn’t need to back then.I always loved that library. It was not huge but it seemed like it to me. There was a smell that I have since decided is the aroma of the aging books. Like many older folks who somehow acquire that similar odor, books must do the same. All those hands checking them out.