"I'm alone; I work as a whore in this miserable town just to get food and shelter. I'm a toy to be used by any vaquero with a few dollars and then thr...wn away. What can he do to make my life worse?" Why don't you leave?" Where would I go? I have no family left except an aunt and my sister down in Magdalena and no money to get to them. There is no work there and I'd just be another mouth to feed." Theresa looked down for a bit and added. "So I'll stay here until I get to old for the men to want. " He stood up and folded hisarms across his chest and waited for Jill's head to come up from between Jodi's legsbefore he went on. "It's late and before we retire we'll all get together as a family andhave one last big fuck," he said coarsely.All eyes were on him. Jill shuffled back and sat on her legs, her eyes questioninghim."And of course, Kyla," he boomed. "After an, you're more or less family now, my girl.I want to see the c***dren fuck, mother," he said to Jill. "Shawn and Jodi." Very. “Very nicely, done, Andrea, but what is this?” I looked down to see where I had tented my skirt during her inspection. “I am sorry, ma’am.” I said sheepishly. She smiled at me in a way that I can only describe as benevolently evil. “That,” she said, pointing and my throbbing crotch, “We'll have to wait. You now work for me, Andrea, and I have had a long, long evening. I need something to make me forget about it.” As she was saying this her panties were sliding down her legs and onto the. In the hierarchy of academia, a mere maintenance man didn’t ask a professor for a date. Michael knew his place. He certainly didn’t want to offend her by asking her out. As he slowly drove toward Catherine’s motel, Michael couldn’t help but notice how her clinging wet dress accentuated her breasts. Her nipples were erect from the cool rain, and were plainly visible as they strained against the soaked fabric. If she was wearing a bra, but it was a thin one. Michael felt a twinge of excitement.