"What is the old saying? Who do I have to blow around here?" This is extortion! Black mail!" I was so angry but I could not see any way out of it. And...for some reason my loins were stirring looking at her body and the stupendously massive member attached to it. I just had never seen anything so big. "Mm, yes it is but judging from your dick I don't think you objecting is on the agenda for today." She had noticed that I was becoming hard again."I . . I won't . ." She stepped forward grabbing my. . How long had it been? Behind her, the elderly customer made some comment in a pleasant voice, but his words didn't register.The question came back to haunt her all through the morning, and she wondered distantly whether something was wrong. This was her job, her life. She came to work at five-thirty in the morning, waited tables, collected her tips, and went home to her tiny apartment at two-thirty in the afternoon. There she showered, changed clothes and watched television until it was time. - "Is this shaven or waxed?"- "Waxed. I wanted it to be really smooth. I did it two days ago."I let my fingers be pulled back by the elastic of the panties until they touched her skin again. Then I moved the fingers down, pulling the panties down and caressing the skin in the process. I pushed against the skin slightly to make sure she felt exactly where my fingers were as I moved down over her mound...but not all the way up to her clit.- "Well done. Very smooth."- "Thank you." she breathed.Her. The Doctor brought his daughter and his step-son over and they are the best. They even invited me and Uncle Luther over to spend the weekend with them during the split coming up in December.”“Wow Kat are y’all going? I bet they’re rich too, right?”“Yeah, they said they live in a big condo complex in a gated community where you have to go through a guard station just to turn into their street.”“Wow.”“Yeah and Uncle Luther told us that he was gonna give me some money to buy me a bunch of new.