I have to make as much as I can, and I haven't found anything else that pays this much. I... I can do what you want me to..."Jack studied the woman th...ough skeptical eyes. He just did not think she would go through with it; she was not the type. Still, if she was desperate enough... "Mrs. Evans, you apparently have some rather compelling reasons for taking this job. I don't want to pry into your personal affairs, but I do need to judge your seriousness about the whole thing. Frankly, I get the. "I slowly nodded then she gave me a hug and left living me alone in theroom waiting for him to come.As I waited there I could not stop the tears in my eyes as they rolleddown my cheeks. Thinking of the humiliation of the whole process and addedwith it the fear of what was to come. The event of the last few hoursplayed back in my mind.I could still feel the eyes of my villagers my old friends on me, dressedas a bride as I was bought to the manor. I have never felt so small in mylife, even though. Like i said i didn't think anything about it i call her to to say i am outside she says " walk on in hon, the door is open" so i do and i walk in to a completely empty house from inside. While inside she yells that , im upstairs hon come on up" so i do. I walk in to the room to this amazon women who seems to be European in skin tight yoga pants and super tight t shirt. She seems to be in her early 40's in shape and a soccer mom type bent over laying sheets and blankets on the floor. She stands. Cherry... and... And... I'm a teacher here... ahhhhaaa... no... No... please..." Rebecca stammered as she tried to close her legs, tried to stop him from examining her most private area."I know you're married, Mrs. Smith. And I realize you're a teacher, too. But that don't change the fact that you're a woman," Richard told her, his hands gripping her narrow waist, his large thumbs rubbing against the soft cotton of her panties. "You're a woman, just like any other, you've got a pussy that I'm.