"I think you owe me an opportunity to smell yours, Walter." She drew my name out interminably long as she sat down."But..." Oh yes. You still have the... on," she said sarcastically. "What do we do now?" I could ... go change?" Or you could smell my panties? I mean the ones I have on."And before I could act in any fashion, Rachel grabbed my arm and pulled me in front of her."You'll have to kneel if you're going to smell them, Walter," drawing my name out again, mockingly. She grabbed my arm and. She was indebted . One day we were talking of how to sort the situation and she was indebted to me always. That day i was slightly drunk and it was going on my heads . She cried and said she needed a job… .i said her there are no chances left .we tried all places….she was so tense as her family was getting effected ,she said she was willing to sleep with people to get money ,,which she never wants and would die after doing that.i had a mixed feeling.pity and excitement . I didn’t say anything. This was really weighing on my mind. I knew I had to do a good job for my stepfather. This was one of his fantasies, so it was my job to make sure it would be just what he was looking for. He was paying me one thousand dollars. I woke up three hours later feeling very refreshed. I then went into the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water. I poured some coconut bath bubbles into the tub. I blew up my bath pillow and stuck it onto the bath tub. I then slid into the bath. The warm water felt. Amy kept her t-shirt on. She then picked up her Nintendo 3DS fromthe bedside table and then headed downstairs.As Amy headed downstairs the doorbell rang. It seemed that the firstguests had arrived. Amy's father opened the door and greeted the youngcouple. The man was tall and rather thin. He had long blonde hair thatwas curly and fell down to his shoulders and he was wearing a greenbikini which he wore underneath a white kimono. The woman was well builtand looked like she worked out a lot. She.