She was in good spirits, had enough money to live for several months until she found a new job, and had all of her belongings in storage until she fou...d a place to live. I was relieved that she was not sitting in my lobby because she was now destitute. I wasn't ready to sign on to anything that permanent yet. Once she explained all the financial things, I was able to relax and enjoy the evening. We returned to my apartment to consider her future options. We talked as we snuggled on the sofa,. Her eyes look higher, and what does she see? The wonderful roundness of her belly, rounded and wide, and there are two creases, slightly rolled because she is no longer twenty-two. Her woman’s flesh still carries the tight lines of her knickers, for she has worn them all day and they have only been off a minute, caressed down her legs by the gentle fingers of a man who must worry about the spaghetti, done in ten minutes or fifteen. Rosie’s bath water has been tested by his finger, and it is. There can’t be many lone females that go to these sorts of places. After a while a guy came up to my car. I think he tried the door straight away but then just stared in the window. My heart was trying so hard to break free from my chest but I ignored it and pulled up my skirt to show my bald pussy. I spread my legs as wide as you can in the driving seat of a car and began to play with my throbbing clit. I knew how wet my pussy was and my fingers slipped inside it with virtually no resistance.. Twenty responders had been selected, and invited round.the machine consisted of a frame of scaffolding poles with a phallic poll to impales Sharon on which could be move to varying degrees so she could be horizontal or vertical while always having the insertion poll inside her cunt. A head restraint kept her in place and always lined up with the insertion pole. I dressed Sharon in her PVC outfit for tonight.Sharon looked like a true slut now all to be used later. I took her into the garden.