You see, were came to the US from Mexico illegally and had to pretty much stay under the radar.I had an uneventful childhood, my family was close and ...y parents had good values and tried to teach them to my brother and me as we grew up. But because we were illegals we had to stay to ourselves a lot and I wasn't popular at school and I didn't have any friends to speak of growing up.I guess that's why when Cindy (a white chick who was a cashier at the Dollar Store were I worked after dropping out. She just loved the young vigorous cocks.The most memorable occasion was when identical twins showed up. They called themselves Butch and Sundance. Their ID's said, Peter and Patrick. They were too shy to be together, so she did each one individually. Butch was first. He was nervous. Kara undressed herself first, then Butch. She spent several minutes resurrecting his flaccid cock to its full potential. He might have still been a young boy, but he was hung like a horse with tightly wound balls. You turn your head towards me and notice how short my skirt is. My legs looked so smooth to you that when I let go of your arm to massage your back, you run your hand up one of my legs. I didn’t mind you doing this. I smile. I ask how your day was; try to make conversation, for you had paid for a two hour massage. We are gonna be here a while. You reply by saying that you have been really stressed at work and that’s why you have gotten the massage. I move down the lower part of your back and. "I got up from the couch and ran upstairs to the bedroom and slammed the door behind me. Then, because I was severely pissed, I turned and locked the door and then went and threw myself down on the bed. I heard Ryan coming up the stairs and then I heard the doorknob rattle as he tried the door, "Come on Tiffany, open the door." No Ryan. Go sleep in the spare room until you can learn to appreciate me for what I am instead of trying to make me into something I'm not and don't want to be."The door.