I sat down again, expecting the larger cushion that was my ass, and started watching TV again. Did I want to do this? Didn't watching TV lead me out t... buy ladies lingerie the last time? Wasn't that what lead me to have a pussy? I sat for a moment to ponder that when a Revlon commercial came on. Immediately my eyes were glued to it, watching the moist lipsticks spreading across plump, pouty lips! I was again transfixed as gorgeous models spread blushes across high cheeks and mascara across. Nothing Hollywood or cliche, but just the moments during a conversation when you look into each other's eyes and within a laugh or pause you feel a little vulneraility on her part. Before flirting. A slight acknowledgement of sexual chemistry that is never said or acted upon. But I couldn't put it off any longer. She had to be let go. She wasn't even watching the floor for shoplifters anymore! And it cost me more to have her on than she made on her shifts. I was actually losing money! So I. He moved His other hand up to my breasts and pinched them roughly. He handled me rough for a few minutes before he sat back and whispered 'hello girl'. He leaned forward again and grabbed my hair pulling me to His cock, telling me to 'suck it' he gripped my hair tight and held my face there while I sucked on His cock, till He was satisfied that I had sucked it enough. He let go of my hair and told me to sit back against the door and keep my legs spread. I did as I was told and scooted back into. My car was even there as I had taken a taxi to the airport to avoid leaving it parked at the airport for two weeks.As was becoming usual, I saw no one and heard no one. My house was undisturbed. I didn't check the mail because I felt it wouldn't matter. I pulled the RV far up into my drive. With a side entrance garage, that was a long way from the street. It wasn't out of sight but looked, I hoped, purposeful to casual onlookers. I had to bring food in from the RV because the cupboard was bare.