She needed to be more persuasive.Connie couldn't explain why this resonated so perfectly with her, but the more her mind reflected on it, the more she...knew that it was completely and utterly true. It was an epiphany, an undeniable fact.Up until now, she'd assumed that people would do what she wanted because ... well, just because. If you were insistent enough, the majority of people folded, and the few who didn't weren't worth worrying about.But now, something about that argument just didn't. You don’t even notice that I am wearing a miniskirt and a tight little white blouse that lets you see my pink bra. I know that you are not supposed to look but I really want you to. Yes, I am hot for you even though you are my teacher and I am not supposed to, but you look so good all dressed in black and with that cowboy hat on that there is nothing that would stop me from having your dick inside my vagina, not even you wife, not even you daughters. In fact I wouldn’t even mind where we did. She stopped coming and my mother started searching for a new female to do household work. As per the recommendation of our neighbor we haired a female of 30yrs who is a widow. She agreed to stay in our house.mother introduced her to me in the same evening. On seeing her i was very happy since she looked very sexy and also she was a widow. Her name was shoba. I started spying her from the first day.purposely i would rub her ass while i cross her. She would lookup and give a smile. This moved on. There were lots of people trying to get one, but she had beaten them all. She would always be smarter and tougher than "them" and if they tried to fuck with her, they'd be sorry. As she turned the corner near her parking slot, she saw that a beat-up white van was stopped in the aisle. Its hood was up and two men were bent over the engine. The van was directly behind Sandra's Mercedes. "Get that hunk of junk out of the way. I'm in a hurry," she yelled at the two men. They turned to look at her..