”Her arse was hot and burning. Yet she could feel the warmth. She was feeling things she shouldn’t be feeling. Not here in front of a group of dir...y old men.Swsssssh Thwack. “UuuuuuH. Five thank you sir.”"And one more from me”Swssssssh Thwack “OoooOOO. Six thank you sir.”"Mr Brown? Your turn I believe” she heard someone say."Why thank you.”Mr Brown approached her. His hand also caressed her backside. His fingers too met the now wet lips of her cunt. And Mr Brown felt the young woman push. ."He grabbed a lemon and squeezed the heck out of it. Then he handed the wrinkled remains of the rind to the little fellow.But the Crowd's laughter turned to total silence as the man clenched his little fist around the lemon ... and six drops fell into the glass.As the crowd cheered, the bartender paid the guy his $1000, and then asked the little man: "Do you mind if I ask what do you do for aliving? Are you a lumberjack, a weight-lifter, or what?"The little fellow quietly replied: "I work for. ” she says.“Well, we can just wait in the car till she gets home.”“That’s ok, I have a key to get inside.” Jenny answers as she pulls out a key from her backpack.“Oh, ok. Well you can go in and I’ll hangout till she gets home.” Jenny looks at me and tells me I can come in also. No reason to sit outside. Which I sort of reluctantly agreed to. Once we pulled up to Jemmys house. I asked her if she wanted to text or call her mom to let her know we were there. I gave her my phone and she messaged. Needless to say, her husband losing work was devastating. An independent contractor, his fairly regular income was substantial enough to pay for just about all they needed, while her lower-income job as a secretary at an accountants office was steady enough to supplement her husband Jims income and provide for basic bills when he was without a contract. His fall off a ladder, resulting in a broken leg and arm (along with several other problems) was going to lay him up for the indefinite.