I had just swallowed his load when Bob first suggested to Sam that to be fair he would 'buy me'."Darla's face blushed with shame as she went on with h...r story. "Bob was in a generous mood. After some sham negotiation, he agreed to pay off Sam's debts to the bookies and the IRS. To sweeten the deal, he agreed that Sam could continue to fuck me whenever Bob didn't have some other use for my pussy. Since then Bob's hoodlum friends have given Sam tips on fixed races sufficient to keep him out of. "Did you like the other night?" she asked with her sweet eyes looking up into mine."Loved it. You?" Oh very much so, Ray. Very much so." She paused a moment, "Y'know, Ray, we could do that again and I bet it would be really good, too." Yes, I believe it would be," I stroked her wavy hair with the faint smell of strawberries. "You seem like the kind of guy who likes to do different things." Yes, sometimes," I didn't know what she had in mind and I was a bundle of nerves because of it.There was a. “Good girl,” Bria said, patting her boss on the head. “See if you can get some work done. We’ll catch up at lunch.”Andrea didn’t get any work done. Mostly she stared at the clock, wondering what was happening to her, wondering what would happen at lunchtime, wondering why Bria’s boobs were so incredible, wondering why her own were so inadequate. Who was she? What did it all mean?At one point, she snuck over to the door that Bria had closed behind her and opened it, just a crack. Three members. As I pondered it I realized that I had several strange but very strong convictions. One of which was that Rachel had not done wrong; in fact, she had done right. Another was that if our roles had been reversed I would not have hesitated to do the same thing; and I would have done right, too. I had been happy to assume the dead man’s identity, and have been using it ever since.We existed in the shadows. Nobody knew who we were, where we came from, or where we went when they stopped seeing us..