He asked her on several occasions if she would let him screw her in the ass. She said she thought his dick was just too big and never let him try, bu... she always wondered what it would have been like to have a dick in her ass. Then she said since I had always been so good to her if I wanted it I could have her anal cherry . Oh man, I almost busted a nut right then or choked on her nipple. Here was this beautiful, classy woman offering to let me screw her in the ass, I think. This excited my curiosity to no bounds.It took me two years of research to track down anyone else who had ever even vaguely heard of this old mining town, but in the end I lucked out and hit the jackpot by finding a very elderly and nearly retired professor of Folklore at the State University that had an old almost unreadable 3rd generation carbon copy of a former friend's and classmates thesis that included a location, description and very dubious history of the town. The professor died. My door opens and you take my hand, pulling me out, making sure my eyes are still closed. We go through a door. I hear you talking to someone, then we walk down what I’m guessing is a hallway. I feel you stop so I stop walking. I wait. I hear you unlocking a door and opening it. You take my hand and lead me through the door. You lead me into a room and have me sit down on something soft. I don’t know if it’s a couch, a chair or a bed because you won’t let me open my eyes. I hear the door close. Anderson had a meeting at 8:30 and wanted me to help him get ready. I did not realize how heavy traffic is at that time in the morning and I arrived at 7:15. As I entered the office, my boss stood up and walked towards me. As I rushed in I started my explanation, “I'm sorry I'm late....” Mr. Anderson put his finger to my lips and quieted my breathless rambling. “One is either on time, or one is late. You are late.” he said sternly. He took my purse and bag from my hands and set them on the.