." The king looked around like somebody might be watching us as we drove along, but I hadn't seen another car at all. "You think you could do poor boy...here a little favor?" He was sitting up a bit, working at his pants and freeing his penis. It was a big hard one too.Well, like I was gonna turn down Elvis!? Yeah right! So I was giving him head and it was smooth! Oh, you have no idea. It was like his cock was made for my mouth, I just went down and down and down ... I came 3 times and I didn't. It's my boss, Mark. Mark is probably sixty-five and makes me feel uncomfortable at times. Without warning, he cups my breasts.I assertively say, "Excuse me, Mark!"He just continues to massage them, and tells me, "I just wanted to let you know you're doing a good job." He then rubs my shoulders and walks off. Forget work, now I'm in a state of shock. Should I leave or stay? Who do I tell this to? For some reason, Paul pops into my head. He would be a good confidant and lover. I close my eyes. Me nay apna hath hata diya q k bus bari hoi thi.q k koi be hamen dekh sakta tha.kuch deer k baad BABA ne mujhe halke se kaha k us stop a raha hai.me utar raha hon.aor mujhe kaha k me b us k sath utar jaon.q k mujhe us ka LUN dekh k kuch hone laga tha is liye jab wo utarne laga to me b us k peche utar gaya.wo mujhe apne sath juice shop pe lay gaya aor mujhe MANGo juice pilae.aor sath sath mujhe se bateen b karne laga.jab juice pilae tab wo mujhe le k apne flat pe lay gaya.wo flat me akela rihta. According to her adoption records, her mother had held her and been conscious long enough to name her Amy. But both of her parents had been poor European immigrants—illegals—so she didn't even know if she had any family somewhere in Europe. She probably did, but finding them would be impossible.Pride came easy to Amy. She was very proud to be a warrior and fight for her country. She'd flown seven combat missions in Bosnia during Operation Deliberate Force, twenty-seven combat missions in.