In those days, I thought I looked like a rock star, and so did the girls. I did pretty well. I met a lot of girls from a town about 20 miles away, and...I didn’t have a car. But back then you could count on getting a ride if you hitchhiked, and I did so to hang out with the girls, often. And that’s how it all started.I was dressed in a pair of jean shorts, sneakers and a tank top, wandering along a back road, when an older Lincoln came along. I put out my thumb and the car came to a stop just. I disappeared. Who would look for me here, in a place where you dream of eating your own shit? I'll never be found. I've been erased. I will be legally declared dead and my husband will retire on my insurance money. He and my replacement will live in comfort and luxury. I won't. He saw to that. I don't want to die. I'll become an animal if they want. I'll grant that wish enthusiastically. I will do anything, no shame, no humiliation – only survival – like an animal, and I'll do it gladly, with. "Hi, my name is Tad," I said, "How may I help you today?"As he pulled me gruffly to him, "I need my cock sucked bitch. Get on your knees and don't stop til every drop is gone slut." I just loved being used roughly, but mostly it is my female lovers who act that way with me. Lucky for me I am sexually, as well as both physically and morally, flexible.I was fast dropping to my knees but not fast enough as he threw me to the floor. My hands slid into the legs of his shorts and found what they were. "Hi Ms Rhodes," he said, answering the phone."Ryan it's going to take the locksmith at least ninety minutes to get here," she told him as Lucy stood on tip-toes to hear the conversation. "Are you two going to be okay for that long or should I call the Fire Department and have them bust the door down?" We'll be fine Ms Rhodes," Lucy replied. "We'll just spend the time straightening up the files." Oh that's a wonderful idea Lucy. I knew you could make a good thing out of a bad situation," Ms.