"Who else would sell them?" "Oh, like I would know," I replied. "Can't you hold off until morning?" "No way. It hurts like crazy now. It was murder ge...ting through the ice-cream." But I knew she'd do anything, suffer any pain, for ice cream."This isn't something that a 7-11 would sell." I thought back to my own experiences with breast pumps. I had only seen them at one place besides a store. "You could call a hospital. They could probably use your milk." She smiled and snapped her fingers.. How about five hundred for last week. We can work out this week next Friday."Or, we can just call it $500 and I'll work whenever you need me, if I'm not in school." she suggested. "We can call 5PM my normal ending time if nothing is happening, if it is I will stay till we are done with whatever it is." I can live with that, but you might be getting the worst of it," I suggested."You can always give me a bonus, if you feel you should," she suggested."Let's call the green dress your bonus for. Kaha line se bahar aajao mein uski baat par yes kar di or hum dheere dheere line se bahar aagaye mere pati kahi dikahi nahi diye wo bola chalo mene kaha kahan itne mein us ke saath wale 4 5 log or aagaye mere pe sex chad chuka tha. Mene kaha mere pati yatra mein hein. Wo bola koi baat nahi mil jaange usne saath wale ko ishara kiya wo chala gaya or wo mera haath pakad ke mujhe le aaya kuch doori ke baad uska aadmi tara safari gaadi le aaya usme wo 4 log bethe the beech wali seat pe hum 3 log. He didn’t recognize me at all. I dyed my hair jet black and had piercings in my ears, nose, nipples and clit.“Aren’t you Sean Holder, the guy who wrote that book about raping your sister?”“No, I’m not him, but everyone tells me that I look like him!” he said sounding like he had said that many times before. He also sounded like he was much less aggressive than during the time I became his slut.“Well,” I said, “I got his book and read it. He sure was a prick if he really treated all women like.