Or maybe it was that tea he servedher? She wasn't sure. But she never felt like this before. When he spoketo her, when he addressed with a gentle mann...r, called her beautiful andcharming, she felt totally defenseless. Instead of fighting or yelling,she accepted his proposal. And now she was about to become his woman.Yes, a woman. No longer a boy. But if she surrendered to his charm thateasily, could she ever consider herself a boy anymore? Was she really aboy if his touch was making her feel so. I open wide her thighs, and my prick being up in arms and eager for the fray, I lay my length on her. With the tips of my fingers I unclose the pouting lips, and with the utmost trouble insert the head of my virgin rod into the entrance of her no less virgin cunt.No sooner did I feel the head lodged aright than I drove and shoved in with the utmost fury; feeling the head pretty well in I thrust and drove on, but gained so little that I drew it out, and wetting it with spittle I again effect the. I also had a plastic shoe box full of cash. I kept it in a the bottom of a plastic tool box. It wasn't much of a place to hide it, but it had to do for a short term hiding place. I still had ten thousand in bug out money hidden in the car. My problem was the same as every other person selling an illegal product. I had way too much cash for the lifestyle I could afford on paper. Fortunately, I did it for the thrills not the cash. I still lived the same as I always had. Even so it still. I'm going to go see Biddy and find out if she's heard any of these rumors yet. Maybe she can tell me what it's all about."I walked out into the hallway and moved the four or five doors down to Biddy's office. I was already uncomfortable with the task I had before me. Talking to Ellen hadn't helped to settle my nerves. I knocked on Biddy's door, opening it as soon as I heard her ask who it was. As soon as she saw me, her facial expression fell, and her composure disappeared. I guess Biddy had.