She was trying to cover her open Pussy with her fat thighs but it wasn’t possible. He came and sat in front of her. She could see that his eyes were...red, with lust and he was constantly looking at her body. Measuring every inch with his lustful eyes, her wide shoulders, her fleshy arms, those 42 Sized Melons Trapped inside that Navy Blue Brassiere with their Large Grape Sized Nipples Poking out, her 38 sized fleshy Belly and that smooth curved waist and the beautiful half covered Bun Shaped. You work for me now!"A second finger joined the first. He hooked his fingers inside her and painfully yanked her to her knees. She gasped, but offered no resistance. Sitting in his chair, he took her chin in his hand and forced her to look him in the eyes."Don't expect to pull down any of that fancy money here. You'll get two, maybe three dollars a tumble, less when your tummy starts to swell. My cut is ninety percent. For that you get a roof over your head and three meals a day as long as you. "Second?" I ask. "What happened with Glen?" He's dead!" she exclaimed, her voice hitching. "And Rory [her new husband] killed him!" What?!?" It's true!" she sobbed. "Th-they were business partners. They were checking out a construction site, and Rory shoved Glen into a gully. He hit his head on a rock and died!" How do you know that?" Th-there was another guy there. He told the cops he saw Rory pushing Glen, b-but at the trial he recanted! I think Rory paid him off!" "Rory got away with it?". My Dad could see me, Quim had his back to us.“Sex my friend, beautiful sex”.I put my hand on his waist also and wrapped my other arm over his shoulder and onto his back and leant in to whisper, smelling his scent as I got close to his neck, deliberately brushing my face against his, feeling a hint of stubble as I got to his ear.“Our room is free” I said, my heart pounding so hard I thought he would hear it.He pulled his head back just a little to look me in the eye, I was melting before him,.