She had never been in one of these stores before, and I know it made her very uncomfortable being here, worrying if someone we know might see her. At ...irst I just casually strolled around the store looking at all the merchandise for sale, silently planning my next move. After several minutes, the bored looking clerk, a young man in his early twenties, strolled over towards us and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with, folks?"I smiled a broad smile, and replied "Well actually there is.. At but the weird sign. But all my whores call me mr pimp." he surely didn't look like a pimp. He was tall and not very muscular but with the tight shirt he was wearing it showed he had some muscles and he dressed like any normal teen. "we'll how old are you?" "I'm 13" his eyes filled from concern to understanding "ah a runaway! Do you have any way of earning money or food?" I started to cry again." hey don't cry it's okay. Listen I know this place in town were the man that runs the place lets. Jana cried out with pleasure, wanting him not only to touch it, but to also suck on it. Marc then licked the kernel of pleasure until it was red and hard. He put his hard cock between her legs, rubbing himself against her but not putting it in just yet. Marc was on top of Jana, kissing, caressing her body, her breasts, and her hair. Jana was arching her back up towards him, wanting him to mold his body to hers. Marc teased his prick at her hot hole, making Jana lurch forward to meet it. he. " I am still not sure why she was being what the spanking was for to this day.Passing the office and out of the main barn, Dad was shoveling hay from the loft down to the floor refill the stalls. I waved at him smiling widely and climbed the ladder to the loft."So Daddy, did you have a Dream last night?" giggling as I said it to him. "Do you think it was as good as the one I had?" Stepping close and putting my arms around him, pressing my breasts to his chest, I hugged him and kissed his cheek..