" The memo was to me? Whatwas going on? I dutifully continued to write."Ms. Cumlick, It has come to the attention of your supervisor that youwork ha... been below standard as of late. Your recent failures ofattendance........" But i was sick!" I blurted out. Oh no, that was going to cost me.Mr. Smith put his drink down carefully and said, "Over the desk youinsolent bitch."Trembling I complied. I placed my pad and pencil down and leaned overhis desk, pooching my ass up in the air. Across the. "What's wrong, Amber?" I asked."We've got to come live with you!" she cried."Who is 'we'?" I asked, thinking of Jeanette."Harlan and me," she bawled."Who is Harlan?" My husband!" she yelled."You're married?" I exclaimed. "You're only sixteen!" I'm pregnant!" she cried, and then broke down in tears.I couldn't understand a word she was saying, and I guess Harlan decided to take charge.There was some rustling on the phone and then a male voice said, "Mr. McCarthy?" Yes?" I answered.There was a. I knew that one way or another he was going to rape my ass. And I knew that it would be to my advantage to relax and let it happen. But knowing it and doing it are two different things.The head of Cody's cock finally forced its way past my asshole and popped inside. I screamed in pain. Tim bent down and lifted my face so that the camera could better record my agony. He laughed and said, "That's why you're eating my shorts, cunt. We don't want you hurting our ears."He dropped my head and I. Tilly definitely needs Jenny a lot morethan I do right now.So since I was on my own (my parents were out with my bratty littlebrother) I had settled down in the back garden to do a bit of gardening.It was a little hobby that I had. Most of the plants and flowers in thegarden had been planted by me. I had to be careful though. I had apotentially fatal allergy to bee stings. We had found that out when I wassix and had gotten stung. I knew the drill now though. Don't bother thebees and they won't.