The stench of sex still permeated the entire house and we had to use cans of air freshener to remove the smell.It was not until I got home and looked ...t myself in the mirror when I showered again for what must have been one of a half dozen times that I could really see the mess my body was in – my neck, breasts, stomach, backside and inside my thighs were covered in love bites or hickeys. My vagina was devoid of hair – that was shaved off early in the evening and I was sore internally – after. It was a help. I worked the front counter and it was not hard but it was long hours for not alot of money. Then one night one of the guys walked off the job. We were really busy but managed to get most of everything done. I had helped to deliver several orders and we had one more so I took it as it was on my way home. I stopped by the hotel and went to the room. It was two younger guys, well younger than me as I am in my mid forties. I think they were here hunting. They let me in, I was hoping. I am sleeping out here on the sofa” I lied.“Adi, wake up your mother. Grandpa just passed away” he said. “Wait there both of you. We will bring the body home in about two hours. Console your mother. What had to happen happened” , he said and cut the call. I was stunned. Grandpa gone? Was it because we had sinned? He was improving. And suddenly this.I rushed in. All my sexual arousal was gone and I was now trembling. Mom was still sleeping peacefully. I went near her and slowly shook her.She. Jessica Anderson was a leading writer, researcher and archeologist on ancient Bronze Age civilizations, despite only being in her early thirties. Her work was cited worldwide, and her discoveries lined the halls of museums around the globe.This fame and skill had not come without cost though. Being a successful woman in academia required a degree of social sacrifice. Dr. Anderson had to develop boundaries between herself and her assistants and colleagues for fear of appearing to "sleep her way.