" Tabitha preened. "I've got a job!" Are you doin' what you did with us?" It's what I come for!" Lemme see..." Fred rubbed his razor stubble. "You kno... tile work -- let's go down to the bathrooms." He led her off to where three teams of two men were working on tiling the walls of the second floor baths. Entering the center bath, Fred announced, "Guys, this is Tab. She's here to help -- and handle that little side issue we talked about."Mason 'Mace' McKesson examined Tabitha with a jaundiced. The end of the night she needed a ride i told her i could take her, she told me she didnt want to go home yet she wanted to hang out, it was getting late i told her if she wants we can hang at my house for a little i have stuff to drink and we can talk. she was all in for that.we get to my place we talked and drank enjoying each others comapny it was nicenow i was not thinking about sex with her untill i asked about her husband. her husband all he wants to do is go fishing, watch tv,drink. " Someone told me that if I kept fighting he'd knock my teeth out. That's when someone kicked me in the balls and left me helpless and gasping. Carl was forcefully pulling Moni's head up and down his dick, and Moni had to let go of her breasts to catch her balance. Her hands landed on the only thing there was to hold onto, the top of Carl's jeans. She held on tight while Carl fucked her mouth. Her tits jiggled and bounced while Carl jerked her around by the hair. Irrationally, I noticed that. I guess he’s supposed to. It’s what teenagers do, right? But I’ve always gotten along well with him, probably because raising him right isn’t my job. Terrell tells me things he’d never tell his parents and he trusts me not to rat him out. I trust him, too. So I felt comfortable saying, “If all you and your friends want is to get laid...”I looked over in the direction of the front of the building where Riley and Tracy were presumably waiting for our order to be filled and said, “I can make them.