I kept asking for serious, demandingwork, and Barbara told me over and over that first Ihad to prove myself. I would have quit, but by now Iwas really...deep in debt. Things got worse. The girlsstarted to sexually harass me. They asked me to dothings like help them change their shoes or straightenout their stockings. I don’t know why I went along with it all. They gave mepiles of dumb office work to take home with me, andBarbara demanded that it be completed the followingmorning. Then. I went on a rant that he would always have his way and women here are thought to be submissive to men but men are given a free hook by our society. 80% of what I was saying was far from truth but still needed to cover my skin. It was too much for either of us to take and she held my hand and looked up with moist eyes and said will you help me out. I said- I am always there for you and you name it and I shall do my best. She asked me that once I gave my word I cannot go back on it and I nodded. “Maybe he’s into interracial stuff. There are probably more videos and what not on here.” Brandy felt a little guilty invading his privacy but she couldn’t help herself, she wanted to know what turned him on. A search turned up hundreds of videos and pictures. While flipping through the pictures, there were a couple common themes, and they weren’t interracial.“There is leather or latex in nearly every one of these pictures. Seem to be a lot of girls smoking cigarettes too.” She double clicked. ” “The good bits come when you put some effort in,” I said. “And that was one of the good bits.” Edward left on Monday in the morning. I’d let him make love to me the night before. He was gentle, tender, but he still wanted to watch. He wanted to see what reaction he caused in me. I gave him a good show too, rolling my eyes, licking my lips, breathing and gasping as he kissed, licked, fingered, tongued and fucked me. When the cab came to take him away, I gave him one last, lingering kiss and.