Over time, the never-ending surveillance simply wore a person down.Mandas considered skipping a morning meal. He had little appetite. This assignment ...as the most stressful of his career. He had negotiated in conditions of open war that were less nerve-wracking than this. But it was the only time he could enjoy (in a relative sense) a bit of solace without the Emperor.Z'haas was hounding him to agree to the treaty. He would not budge on the merchant issue. Mandas had tried to stall by arguing. " She turned to me looking slightly puzzled. "Tell me something Winston, why, when there are all sorts of warnings in the paper and on television and radio about girls going out alone, do they still do it?"I took Anne's hand. "For the same reason girls still hitchhike, for the same reason people still drink and drive. Because it never happens to them and by the time they realise that it is happening, it's usually too late." I looked up the street and saw the pretty girl Anne had been referring. The first day of her new duties she didn’t get any housework done and only one meal got cooked but her employer didn’t complain. When she got home she told Ma to take care of the boys ‘cause her crotch was too sore. She had to cut her on-the-job “carin’s” to once a day each so she could get the rest of her work done. Wearin her short skirts made it easier to just bend over a table and let em pump in her puss. Puttin a rag in her undies to soak up all the juice kept it from arunnin down her legs. I saw her spill something and I got kind of excited because I knew she was going to have to walk past me to get the broom. Normally, I can keep my composure, but considering how tired I was, I was struggling to keep myself controlled. That, coupled with how hot she looked today caused me to get a pretty massive boner. She comes by and turns away from me in order to try and slide through. Her gorgeous round ass faces me and it lightly grazes my rock hard cock. She squeaks a little as she feels.