Everybody I got, was got good. Almost all of them flipped on everybody somebody else. Seems there is no honor among dopers. I always expected to come ...ack to the job, but I'm rethinking that now." Roger admitted."Surely you knew better than to expect a brass band," she replied."I expected it to be rough at first, but it's been two months and it just goes on and on. I don't really mind, except that I haven't made any friends in the last two months, except you." He suddenly laughed, "I'm not even. She was of medium height with a nice curvy body - a nice ass and a nice set of ample tits. Her beautiful face was framed by curly blonde hair that she normally had in a ponytail whilst at work. Her work "uniform" was a mid thigh dark blue skirt and a button up white blouse. Thongs were the standard for her sexy feet.On my ninth attempt she stunned me by saying "Yes. I will come on a date with you".We went to the local pizza parlour and had an enjoyable meal before returning to my dad's truck. I. She just didn't like the woman she had to work with, who kept giving Jacqui orders and who would never do what Jacqui told her to do.The pattern was becoming established; Jacqui couldn't or wouldn't keep a job and her employment record started to look bad.Some jobs she lost for different reasons, usually refusing to sleep with the boss, man or woman.It was through Queenie, a friend at work in one of the succession of dreary jobs, that she made her next major discovery.Queenie came to work one. With her hands tied behind her back she does as she is told and spreads her legs. I begin with slapping her ass till it is red and welted with hand prints, I tease her about the way her assJiggles when I slap it, and ask her if I should use the ruler on her ass? She pleads with me to stop hurting her. I smile as I smack her ass a few more times extra hard causing her to start crying really hard. As I move between her legs I tell her” lay still bitch or I will really hurt you”. She doesn’t.