Please don't ask me to model for them, she'll stop meworking." Why not?" demanded Dorie Lou, "She can't stop you working girl! Idecide if you work for...me, not them." But you don't know them. My mother, she's evil. Once she knows whereI'm working, she'll hunt me down, find out where I'm living and makemore trouble for me, I know she will."Dorie Lou began to lose patience."Listen Virginia! Do you want to model for us or not?" Yes, but, -" No buts. Be here in ten minutes or you can kiss the job. I could see the bulge in his pants,and wondered if he really was as big as she had told me. He reached down and lifted her leg up, bent it at the knee and leaned it against the couch back. The leg that was on the ground got pushed further away and her trimmed pussy was now completely exposed, her fat outer labia shaved with just a tiny patch of hair at the top of her slit. He licked his middle finder and slipped it into her crack, rubbing from her ass to her clit. He licked it again, and. I told her ok but let’s get to the woods first. She picked up her pace going to the pine forest. I was wondering if she was getting wet. I think Boots could smell her as well as he was staying pretty close. We got to the woods and found a secluded spot. We sat down with Boots between us. His cock tip was still sticking out. She asked what she needed to do. I told her to grab his skin gently slide it back and forth. She did and Boots squatted down a little spreading his legs. I told her he. My face mashed against the wooden parquetry.Nothing was said. I remained that way for a few minutes as I felt her eyes on me. She was just letting me know who was in control as she ground my face into the floor with her prim high heels. Then she let me go and I looked up. The next view of this woman has remained in my head for all the years in between then and now.Standing over me, hands on hips and naked except for the shoes. Her pussy on view to this subservient. Breasts outlined against the.