I then bent over until I was about to fall over. With one hand I held myself against the wall, and with the other, I reached backward to rub my middle...finger against my asshole, with very slow and deliberate up and down motion. Every once in a while I would stop at my asshole and push the tip of my finger against it, until I could push the tip through. All of a sudden I saw his legs behind me, and I felt one of his hands on my butt without saying a single word. I was startled and was about to. It was usual for me to sleep with one or more of my brothers just to try and stay warm.There were vacancies at the local fish canning factory and also at the poultry processing factory. Needless to say neither really appealed. I was considered to be by my school teachers a bright girl with good prospects for a career in something a lot better than factory work. I spent hours walking around the town looking for work everywhere I tried I got the same answer. It was the year 1906 and good King. I needed something after all that eye balling of her. So, as all men do, they go to the nearest bar. Well, at least in my day and age. I sighed and sat at the counter, atop one of the stools. A commercial played on the screen of the TV above. ‘Make sure to tune into the 2023 NBA Playoffs! Beginning April 21st! Don’t miss it!’ The bartender stood in front of me. ‘You drinkin’?’ ‘Yeah.. Just a beer.’ I say, fixing my jersey a bit. The bartender nodded, handing me the bottle a few moments later.. His left arm was under her body and his left hand played with her tits and nipples while his right hand diddled her clit. In college Dirk had picked up the nickname, ‘Cannon,’ because of his thick 8′ cock and volcanic like ejaculations. It was also in college that Dirk had become bisexual. Although he had no interest in another guy’s cock, he would often let cute guys suck his cock and if the gay guy had a nice ass, Dirk would fuck him. He also dated a girl in college that had some female.