.This short like 5ft4 skinny short haired Asian looking woman in her late 40s(who asked me why am i so overdressed and glammed up) walked up to me, an... said "Mrs book club president my name is Judy. I know that you are a small business owner. You could hire me in your store. I beg you. I want a job I want to earn. I m starting to get depressed and sometimes I don t want to do anything but sleep on my bed all alone. I really need help. "." I have enough employees. Sorry i just can t hire you" I. Anyway, she came in carrying a tray of food and drinks that she had brought up from the kitchen. Apparently, my mom had set aside some food for both of us, as Katrina had called her and told her that she was going to be late getting off of work.Katrina and I laid up in my bed watching some Khardashian’s reruns and munching down on the food. We were going back and forth about how talent-less they were and how this was not reality just bad acting. We both laughed and laughed and seemed to be. Did it ever occur to you that I might be sore or that I've had enough for one day?"It was as if he hadn't heard a word she said. He said, "I'll get some KY for your pussy " and he hurried over to the dresser, got the tube and came back. He pushed her back on the bed and pushed some KY into her and then climbed on. She did not feel like it, but how could she say no to her husband when seven other men had already had her. He put some KY on his dick and as he slid it into her he was saying:"Tell. It had been a very busy shift and her body appreciated the brief respite as she perched her tired butt on the edge of a stool near the register. She noticed him the second he came in the door. It wasn’t the way he looked, it was something more. He didn’t walk like a typical college student, his gait and carriage spoke of confidence but also caution. In the short distance from the entrance to the bar, his eyes swept the room, taking in every detail. One couldn’t miss the eyes—amazing blue eyes..