For the next six months her cash flow would be outwards. Only when September arrived would she start seeing any income. Not only did she have business...expenses, but she had rent and personal bills. She was paying herself a small salary, but it wasn’t enough. She was eating into her savings at an alarming rate.Her former boss had called her a dozen times trying to talk her into returning to work for him. Initially he had offered her position back at a cut in pay, but now he was offering a fifty. We started. This time he put me down in 2 mins. But he did not count 3. He pulled my underwear down and also his.He had held my hands and put his hard dick on my ass crack and also pressed my testicles. I felt a strong pain near my dick. I did not know his intentions. Nor at that time I knew what sex or GAY sex is. I was not able to see but his dick was really hard. I could feel the heat. He had held both my hands and put his knee on my ass so that I don’t move. He took hair oil from the. "Where is Andrew at?" Right here!" said Jessica laughing.Andrew felt his penis shrivel in humiliation. He became very sweaty,knowing his mom was about to see him. Why in the hell did Jessica just saythat?Ms. McLandon walked closer with a smile that matched Jessica's, and thensaw her sissy son on the floor, dressed like a girl. "Andrew... what areyou doing on the floor?"Wait...What was he doing on the floor? Why didn't she question that he wasdressed like a girl? He nervously turned his head,. Eagerness and excitement reflected in his eyes, unlike so many of the teachers in her school whose eyes had dulled with the unfairness of life. And then there was that slick English accent. His eyes met hers, and she noted they were not quite brown, but not quite green…a peculiar hazel. Ana realized she was staring and quickly looked down. Big mistake. She turned her head quickly to the side, trying to avoid the nausea. ‘You’re right.’ He spoke again with that smooth accent she was so.