If he advanced you money, and you didn't have it to pay him back, you had better find a way or be dealt with harshly. I was starting to get nervous h...aring about all of this, because Ralph had advanced me some money the other week, because I had a bad week client wise. It was over a holiday week-end, and most of the regular customers were away with their families. I hadn't had a chance to pay Ralph back yet. One day, Ralph approached me "do you have my money yet", he said, staring at my tits,. That bothered me at first, as I had such a good rapport with my university students. With Carol or Crystal, it was easy to imagine the sort of warm, intellectual conversation that would so naturally lead to their logical, natural climaxes in my big leather chair. With Nathan Twill, I felt that he was the kind of young man who I had counselled before. Men and women, they had shared some interesting observations with me, as they first experienced life’s adult ins and outs. Now, though, I was. He always used to say that I wish he could have one night with Lisa, my wife because I used to tell him all about our sex life, where we used a have sex, how many times etc. One time I even showed him Lisa’s sex toys and panties that she wears to work. I’m sure he got a lot out of that. I think the worse thing about the whole thing is that he never got a blow job from his wife Paula. She flatly refused. Lisa on the other hand loves sucking cock and loves to swallow cum. She told me once that. ‘Not how you think. I am not going to ask you to sell yourself. I am a widower and happy with my life as it is.’ That was true. I was happy with MY life as it was then. ‘Then what do I have to do?’ She was unconvinced. ‘I said nothing and nothing is what I meant. Certainly nothing like that. I can’t continue to employ you as a factory hand. That would be dangerous for both of us if the Immigration Department found out. However there are other ways that you can stay in this country and earn.