It was in surprisingly good shape and had less than 50,000 miles on the clock. It was cherry red, which was Fiesta red, according to the factory color...guide. It had the White leather interior, and both the soft top and hardtop. The hardtop had the optional opera windows, it had the 312 CI V8 with the optional three-speed plus overdrive manual transmission. I was in love. I needed this car.Finally, the lot manager walked over and started to talk. I didn’t pay a lot of attention to him at first,. Mary now pushed back harder and ground downwards, pulling at our hands, almost pulling them away. Mark met her actions with firm actions of his own, following Mary downwards. As Mary rose she forced our fingers in further. “I love this”. Mark said, “She’s coming already”.It was then I realised that Mary was demanding “cock, give me cock”, in fact she had been for some time, I just didn’t realise. “I’ll go first,” Mark said and he manoeuvred himself around and pushed in his cock almost. Well girls, let'sgo see how she did. We'll be back in a sec., you just sit andtake a load off those heels."I waited as every one of them went to inspect my work. When theyreturned, they all gave me a round of applause."It's perfect Cissy. Now that we all know you know how to clean,all we have to do is tell you what to clean. This is gettingbetter every minute. I didn't think you had it in you."It was now close to noon and the girls decided to have some realfun. I was led inside, and given. They scramble to hide the pipe. You gently twist one girl’s wrist until she drops it, giving her a new jacket instead. You crush the pipe and its contents into the snow with the heel of your boot. Further down the street you find a woman, obviously a prostitute. Severely malnourished, obviously looking to get money for her drugs. Needle tracks scar both arms from elbow to wrist. You sigh at her, shaking your finger, telling her how bad it is. You pull a steaming hot home cooked meal from your.