"Come over here and let me put some money in that g-string you're wearing."Like a girl in a strip club accepting tips from a customer, I danced over t... my handsome trucker, shaking my ass and dickie good for him while I did. He was holding out a one dollar bill and I was feeling so sexy dancing up to him in my sexy lingerie. When a man puts money in a striper's little g-string, his big fingers are so close to her little pussy she gets turned on my it and her pussy starts dripping juices. It was. ”A thickly built dark haired woman entered from the security room. Theresa smiled at her. “I’ll take care of it Phil. We’re done here.”Phil nodded and returned to her room. Theresa got up and Karissa followed her out of the office. A blonde girl looking somewhat pregnant and distraught stood in front of the reception desk. She didn’t look any older than Karissa. “How can we help you?” Theresa asked.Karissa saw Junie waiting impatiently for her in the lobby. “Let’s eat,” Karissa smiled.“You. “HOLY FUCKING SHIT” I yelled. All of a sudden I heard the front door open and Eric yelled “Hey Ella! I’m home!” I was furious and stormed out of the room and slammed it’s door behind me. I swiftly walked into the kitchen where he stood in his red muscle tee and black athletic shorts. I stood and stared at him, this was certainly not the first time I thought of him sexually but this time I actually thought I had a chance. If he had not told me of the glass, that means he enjoyed it being there.. With a wrenching sob, a damn broke inside of him as he sank to his knees in tears. Billy was beyond words, beyond grief, all he could think was that he had somehow let this happen. He knew his sister had never really loved her son. And he felt he should have been there to protect him from her. And now Petey was here, unable to move, unable to see, that somebody, even just one person in this world, loved him. The tears would not stop, and Billy was powerless to try, but finally, after nearly.