"Jill was astonished and asked, "What do you mean, you are doing that on purpose."The girl responded, "It makes me hot to know other men are looking a... me."Jill just stood there for a few minutes and thought about it. At first she thought, how can anyone be turned on by something like that? But as she was thinking about it she felt her pussy starting to get wet as it started to throb. Not something she was familiar with.Now Jill was a very attractive woman in her mid thirties. She was tall with. She won’t let me stop or rest and will not let me take it easy at all. I love her. I hate her. When we’re working she’s a stone cold bitch. After therapy sometimes she sits with me and we talk. She’s such a sweet person then I wonder how she can be so mean when we’re working. Over the course of the next month I sweat. I hurt, I curse and I cry. Finally the day comes when I can walk with crutches. I move slowly and painfully across the room. Now I get better rapidly. I am called before a medical. "Leave that poor girl alone, you fat wicked pig! Leave her alone, Farr! You fucking devil!"And she picked up the brush she had been using to scrub the deck and threw it with great force and incredible accuracy at Farr's head. Marcella had excelled at cricket at her Girl's School. She had been without doubt, far and away the best fielder of her year. Many an innings had come to a sudden and inglorious end by virtue of Marcella's stunning accuracy. Innumerable opposition batswomen had been run. She moved off quickly. I assumed she felt she should serve if I was paying. I wasn’t against it. Maybe it would make us both feel better. My opinion of her changed dramatically when she brought back six mini cups of the BBQ sauce. That’s three each. One for the sandwich and two for curly fry dipping. Perfect. ‘I am kind of addicted to this stuff,’ I pointed out as I emptied one of the mini cups on my roast beef. ‘It’s the only reason I come to this chain,’ Amber added, duplicating my efforts.