I’d better explain – he’d found that one of his special nurses, he’d called her Lisa, had a boy-friend that she used to smuggle up to her room... regular as clock-work every Thursday evening. Who knows why, maybe because of the hours they worked that was the one time of the week they could get together, maybe they just liked the regularity. Alex said that quite a few nurses managed to get guys into the place and if they kept their lights on while they fucked they gave him quite a show. Lisa not. As I was an Indian girl, I dressed up in a typical Indian style, ghagra suit. I was early at my show location, so someone came and told me that the show manager wants to meet me and showed me his car. I went to meet him and told him how thankful I was to him. But as soon as I was about to express my feelings, he said that he was canceling my show and instead, he was giving a chance to a new girl who was very good.I felt my dreams get shattered. I literally begged him on his feet. When I was on. We don't have much, but you're welcome to what we have," my mother said."Yes, Ma'am," he replied gratefully, "I shore am hungry."Moments later, he was wolfing down some of my Mom's left over cornbread and drinking my father's extra cup of coffee he had saved from breakfast to have later."I'd be willing to do any kind of work you might have to pay you for letting me stay a few days," I heard him telling my father a short time later as they sat talking by the old heat stove that was glowing red. Her eyes met mine with a slight moisture forming in the corners as if she were about to cry. I pulled her to me, her tiny body firmly against mine, with her head nestled between my breasts, and I stroked her cropped blonde hair with my hands petting her like a little puppy."It is ok. I do not mind anyone watching me; I enjoyed myself, and even more knowing you were watching. Did you like what you saw?" Her face cushioned on one of my breasts moved as I breathed and I felt a nod of her head and.