It had six rows of pumps and a convenience store. There was a line of cars at one set of pumps, and two empty rows. He examined the empty rows thinkin... that they must be closed. There weren’t any red cones or signs to that effect. It was still odd that there was a long line at the one row of pumps, and almost no cars at the others.He drove by the line of cars and spotted a sign. Reading it aloud, he said, “Independent Full Service Gas At Self Service Prices. Tips Appreciated.”“What the hell?”. You won't care that a whole room of people is watching while you cum like a slut and suck cock like a whore, will you. Just thinking about it makes you hot, doesn't it slave?"She couldn't lie. I could see the tell-tale signs already, her nipples hardening to rigid points, her legs spreading wider, her petals opening, the inner lips descending, her clit peeking from between her folds and her liquid beginning to coat her sex. The picture of herself out there cumming over and over while she licked. Watch out for Mr Roberts as he is a bit cheeky with the ladies.” That received a laugh from the kitchen staff and finally the kitchen was open to all the hungry and less fortunate. “Well aren’t you a pretty little thing.” Said an old man to Katie. “Why thank you, I’m guessing your Mr Roberts?” Katie replied with a cheeky smile. “Aye lass, I guess news about me travels fast ey? It’s amazing how much like yer mother you look dear, like a carbon copy.” Mr Roberts said. “Thank you; I really. As he stepped inside, he saw an old man sitting at a cardtable wearing a plaid sweater vest, grey slacks and amatching jacket. He was rather stocky and what hair he hadleft was white as fallen snow. The old man had an assuasivedemeanor to him and when he smiled, his eyes sparkled."Why hello, young man," the old man said, "How are youdoin' today?" Fine, I guess." Cody replied, unconvincingly."Sure don't sound 'fine'. What seems to be the problem?"Cody looked at the man with an odd look. 'Who is.