I hated waiting tables. I was treated below everyone at Girls & Wings. The staff was rude and vulgar and my boss tried to make it look like I was stea...ing once. He said he would stay quiet if I had sex with him on his desk. I needed a new job and soon. The job market was tough for a girl straight out of high school. My mother left when I was little and my father was a drunk and broke. My goal was to save up my money and go to college. I would leave this small town behind. Of that I was sure.I. When I finished my training I was my normal height of 1.9 meters and my weight was a hefty 90 kilograms--but I had a gymnist's body. That body had a deep tan--and was free of body hair. Speaking of hair, only my eyelashes, eyebrows, and scalp had hair. My scalp hair grew in the pattern favored by that tribe for males--thinned bald in front, bunched up in a bun on the back of my head. The rest of my "uniform" was a string around my waist that held my penis by its foreskin so that I was sort of. Possibly 8 inches or more, and thick…Holy shit was he thick! A moment of fear washed over her as she thought about having this enormous rod deep inside her virgin body, stretching and filling her, but when her father set his lips to hers once again, gently stoking her inner fire even higher, her apprehension slowly dissipated behind a renewed cloud of lust. The pleasure he had just given her was incredible, better than she could have ever imagined. Love swelled in her heart and all she could. Shestopped and again asked if everything was ok, I just nodded and saidyes. After a few moments she removed her fingers and took my feet fromthe stirrups. Whilst she cleaned up I dressed and returned to thedoctor's room."I think I can help you to find your desires if it is what you want,"she said, "but it will take time and obedience, you must follow what Itell you, well do you want that." Yes doctor, please," I replied, the excitement growing inside me."No more sex with men or your wife, not.