I loved that old pickle plant and really wanted nothing more in life than to gently guide and manage that old lady into another hundred years of succe...s and prosperity!Also by now, I had realized in my heart of hearts that I needed some sort of permanent escape and independence from my dysfunctional and rather perverse family. Obviously this was not going to be a love match; it was a pure business deal. Everyone, including me, would get something that they wanted and afterwards we'd all just. “Okay, seriously Lucas, stop joking around,” I said firmly trying to wiggle out of his grasp. I stopped as soon as I heard him groan in pleasure, I suddenly realized what I just did. I mean don’t get me wrong, Lucas was hot, but I wouldn’t lose my virginity to him. Yes, I’m a virgin, but only because I’m not some slut who just gives I away, I at least want my first time to be special. The farthest I’ve ever gotten sexually is masturbating. “Get off Lucas!” I said angrily trying to push. And it did get rough after 45 minutes and her fourth orgasm. She was like fucking a wide mouth vase with a pencil. So I finished in her pucker. I’m sure she wasn’t expecting the invasion. But when I dumped her on her doorstep and she crawled, (no exaggeration!) inside. Turned over onto her back. Thanked me for the ride, and said it was a pleasure doing business. She told me to call her. Then passed out on the floor with her door wide open. Her skirt at her waist and even at 15 feet away, both. Things were pretty chilly between us for a few days but after a while I realized I really missed her-- there weren't many others to talk to, she was the closest friend I had there. So after cleaning rooms separately for a few days, I just kind of slipped back into the routine of working with her in a pair. It seemed to go faster that way, I told myself.The second day we were back together-- I mean working together-- Katie waited until we were joking around and in a good mood, and then suddenly.