“Get your pants down, bitch”. He ordered Helena, as she fumbled with her belt and zipper, eventually working her pants and panties over her hips a...d down her long shaped legs.He pulled the passenger door open and dragged Helena out. Then he closed the door again and thrust her head back into the car through the open window; her arms touching the seat…From my angle, I could see him fumbling down there and shoving his cock into Helena’s wet cunt…Helena looked me in my eyes with a lust look and I. .Then I told you to go to bed — I couldn't take much more of this...It became a regular thing, fondling you between your legs as we kissed, seeing the look on your face...You'd stand beside me as I worked at my typewriter, and I'd run my hand up the backs of your bare thighs under your skirt, and play with your bottom, and then let my fingers slip between your legs...You were growing up, reaching puberty. Your body was starting to fill out, your breasts starting to bud appealingly.One day, I. All this time I was completely unaware of the open curtains and the lighted bedroom. I went back to the dresser and started applying the powder and makeup. As I leaned forward to apply the eyeliner my view went to the mirror image of the open curtains in the back. I immediately realized the mistake and I hurriedly started searching for the towel to hide myself in. In the panic I failed to notice the towel and I rushed immediately to the window all naked. I pushed back the left side of the. I walked into a huge palor like shop which had a poster of "Hiring Exotic Masseuse'I was a very exotic and huge place which candles and chandeliers all over the place, On entering there was the receptionists' desk. "Good Afternoon Ma'am, How may I help you" She asked me. "Good Afternoon, Well I saw the poster out that you'll were hiring, And I need a summer job for 2 months, So I was wondering if you could help me." I told her.She then directed me into the owner's room. His room has a desk, A.