People were moving north looking for more space or cheaper land on which to build. Prineville was beginning to see a small amount of growth because of...the exodus from Arkansas.The lights and comforts, the excitement of the nearer 'big cities' drew many of Prineville's residents, its children, like moths to a flame. It was especially sad to see the young leave the fold, to leave home and never or rarely return. Many of the young people who grew up in or near these small southwest Missouri towns. Being a coed prostitute has become rather exciting work and it pays really well too. I've become accustomed to "dating" lots of different guys and I find that the variety keeps the sex hot.This story is about the time Rob (a friend of mine from school) set me up with some out of town business friends of his. He arranged a gangbang with 5 guys at his house. They wanted "bareback" service, which I normally won't do, but this time I knew that these guys were pretty safe and they knew that I was. So stay healthy and get her in here." Barb shook her head and opened the door a bit and yelled out "Hey Louise! I'm here. Come inside OK?" Her friend got off the lounge chair and happily went to greet her friend. "Barb!" she yelled as she hugged her tight. "My God, you're so big" she said when she saw the fear in Barb's face. "Wha..." and before Louise could say another word, Tiny's big black hand covered her mouth and his gun pressed against her head. Her eyes went as wide as possible as she. He told me that quite a few of the drivers, especially the ones from overseas who were away from their families for days on end, who overnighted often liked a woman’s touch in their cab so to speak and he had set up a little sideline. I asked him what he meant by woman’s touch and he told me some of them just want the cab cleaned and spruced up while they get a shower and their meal and some of them ask for a little more but that was purely down to the girls.“Girls?” I asked him. He told me.