I said sure, let’s get to biz. She isn’t a cassock, I didn’t force. I got on her pussy to lick sum more then came up, kissed and slowly entered....It took sum tm coz her man has a thin one. Once in us staid glued. Took tm then started fking. She was so wet, a slurping sound came. I changed to spoon, then she on her side I was on knee, then standing fm back, finally standing facing with all body touch. Can’t hang for long, I said am Cumming, she said on my pussy hair. I did that. It was 3PM. We. "Well, well, well if it isn't the stripper turned slut." Say whatever you want Betty. It's over. Matt and Brittany are on their way back to Oregon and I have a job prospect in New York. You can't hurt us anymore, so why don't you just..." You listen to me slut! You're bought and paid for! You are going to do exactly what I tell you to and nothing more!" Not any more Betty we..." Do you take me for an idiot? That apartment is wired for video and audio. I later listened to every plan the three of. I've read your file." She shook her head. "You have no idea, none at all." "Maybe I do. I was a suicide once." "An 'op?" "No, just a bad start." She nodded. "We all have those." She sighed. "I've been an 'op twenty-seven times. Can you imagine what that's like, Teague?" "No, I can't. I've only been alive five times." "They always give these jobs to the young ones," she said with a sad smile. "Nine of the times I've been an 'op I was pretty horrible, you know? But I got through and I learned.. Bright setting sun glaceing on my body and my boobs are really shining with the cream that I applied, I turned around to see if some is watching. I see my husband actually followed me and he is standing a distance to make sure if I am ok. I felt great and secured.I gave a quick hug pressing my breast to managers chest and told him he can go and I can manage from hear on.After some 20 foot steps I came to the view of the negro guys… They were having some bears under the cottage shelter… I waved.