He rewarded hard work, but was fast to remove anyone who wasn’t doing his or her share. When you owned the best, you expected the best, and that was...that. Still, it had cost him. He hadn’t married, hadn’t known the joy of a new baby or coming home to a woman after weeks on the road. His own sisters and brothers had fallen in love, raised families, and been happy. He had been little more then a doting uncle who came at birthdays and Christmas loaded with presents for smiling nieces and nephews.. But then he yanked my hair and pulled my head hard backwards. I screamed and begged. He fucked me so hard, I was about to black out. I could see stars and stuff. But to my suprise it started to feel good. Very good?! My tiny dick was rock hard and I was about to cum. "Fuck, are you cumming, bitch?" He asked. I whispered "OMG, yes, so sorry!" He smacked the back of my head and fucked me even harder, I really was passing out, when he started to roar. "Well, I'm cumming first, you stupid cunt!". Their focus finally moved as their interest changes to me and what I’m doing. I moved in close to Jan kissing her, a deed I’ve done hundreds of time but this time I hope it was a bit more. As she didn’t pull away I thought I’d press my luck further falling to my knees before her. I gently moved away her hand which now was rubbing on her own pussy over the fabric of her robe. Then I slowly pulled on the soft belt strap holding her body from view. The robe gave way like the opening curtain to a. I was actually sorry to see her sit. Just watching her get into the tub had hardened me considerably.We did the usual small talk thing. Her name was Sara. She was visiting a brother in Bailey. She was just as amazed as I was at how cold it gets in a hotel with no air conditioning.I could see she was warming up. Not just from the tub but to the conversation.When I told her my name was Don she looked at me quizzically and asked if she knew me from somewhere. As much as I would have liked to say.