She was tall and smiled when he approached her. He wondered what her story was. Why was she dressed like that and sitting in a train station alone on ... rainy and wet night? He hoped he would find out. His cock was straining in his pants. He needed her to love him. He wanted to hold her and feel love from her.He was a nice guy who had a big heart. He mostly slept with prostitutes because he didn’t need to talk with them. He just gave them their money and they would give him a good time. Gary was. "Is this really happening?" she thought to herself. She felt her stomach drop, but for some reason, she didnt resist. Like a deer in the headlights, she just stood there as her boss began to slowly feel her tight little stomach and move up to squeeze her small perky breast. She was paralyzed as his right hand slowly made its way into her skirt, her mouth dropped. As Mr. X forcefully pushed his fingers through her cotton panties, inside of her, she couldnt hold it in any more. Sally moaned in. " Yeah, but I'm not a commando ninja assassin," I said. "And I have a hand that isn't healed yet." Well let me tell you what the job is, and then decide if you can do it." I nodded my agreement. "We have a client, who is a rock concert promoter. He has a huge rap music star headed out on tour this summer. He has a certain liability for his safety. Since he is liable, he has purchased insurance. He gets a much better rate, if he has a body guard travel with the performers. You see Sylvia, it. I hope you like her."My eyes felt heavy with tears, no one had ever given me a teddy bearbefore. I'd never even had a dolly.I hugged her tightly, "Thank you Sir, I'll love her and take good careof her." Then I hugged him hard, before sitting Amanda in the chairbetween Mommy and I."Daddy, is that Amanda Panda?" the waitress asked."Yes honey, I thought since you've outgrown her she might be better offwith another little girl."She kissed his cheek, "Yes she looks happy." She turned to me,.