.. arrogant, over-confident, selfish..." he paused for a moment, "I can't think of a word I would care to use that is bad enough to describe the perso... I was. I ... treated her very badly." You seduced her, then dumped her." I said, evenly, "leaving her pregnant."I thought his face had been white before, but somehow it managed to get even paler."Oh, shit." He buried his face in his hands, and his shoulders began to shake.I was at a loss as to what to do, so I just sat there and waited."I didn't. "Can you manage a bacon sarnie in that position? What do you call that position, anyway?" It doesn't have to have a name," Russ scolded her, wriggling more upright and taking the sandwich the girl offered him. And you're not old enough to need to know such things." Tear it in half and share it," Sally advised. "I've got plenty more in the kitchen. As I found with Herbie, it makes you starving." She patted her tummy and smoothed her sweater down over it, biting her lower lip. "I've put on a bit. .. our bodies...”She nodded, “of course.”She slowly sat up and reached for the cloth I was using. She looked at my hard cock and then into my face, “you look younger.”I touched my face and shook my head, “after we wash we need to find clothes.”She looked at my hard cock, “um...”I looked at her as she licked her lips, “what?”She smiled and her hand wrapped around my cock, “perhaps you could put this in me first and then we could get dressed.”I groaned as my cock throbbed and reached for her. I. For my own professional protection, you understand."Boss Carl stopped in his tracks. This woman was different! So, he thought grimly to himself, she was parrying his every attack. In that case, he decided, he might as well move on with all possible haste. He pulled a thick wallet from his trenchcoat pocket and produced a one-hundred dollar bill."Will this be sufficient?" he asked gruffly."Five-hundred," she snapped coldly.Boss Carl was genuinely impressed. He knew that a cheap street whore.