I was always sort of a nerd, a numbers freak.Didn't help, I suppose, that my parents were number people, too. My mother was a bookkeeper, my dad a met...r engineer for the power company.So I came by it honestly.I took accounting classes in high school, and then in college, becoming an Accounting major with degree in hand in three and a half years.I got a job and settled into what I assumed would be the American Dream.Didn't work out that way, not exactly.I met a young woman named Linda, and I. I am apologize.She : hey its ok. Already I was told you we are matured so do not worry, when was you send me messages I was busy with my angels.Me : really? I thought you are angry on me about this naughty thing I did.She : yeah….. But I like this picture. This is really yours? I can’t believe it.Me : yeah its mine. Can I show you?She : no way …….. I am not that kind of person and I am married I have my lovely husband for see this naughty things….How was your uncle expired..? Any problem he was. I said, “You don’t need to change on my account.”Yvonne said, “He likes you. He was staring at you while you were playing.”She smiled and said, “Good, at least someone likes my body. I guess my husband has gotten too used to it. Like they say…for every beautiful woman…there is some guy that is tired of fucking her.”All I could say was, “Never!”She said, “Oh, aren’t you sweet. Grandma he is a keeper.”Then she leaned across the picnic table, held onto both of my cheeks, and kissed me right on the. Finally the wait was over. The guards came and released my arms and dragged me sobbing into the hall. I saw my family briefly when I passed them but didn’t have a chance to speak before being thrust unceremoniously over the punishment bench and strapped down with my arse higher than my head and my legs widely spread. For a moment I thought how much nicer it would be if a well endowed man came and thrust his hard prick in my open cunt but the thought quickly disappeared when a woman, a.