SHE DIDNT SMILE THOUGH,SHE JUST STARTED RANTING ON THAT I WAS LATE FOR WORK AND I WAS TO RETURN LATER THATDAY WHEN SHE WOULD DECIDE EXACTLY WHAT WOULD...HAPPEN TO ME.ALL I COULD THINK OF WAS,I WAS GOING TO BE SACKED...ALL MORNING I WAITED FOR HER TO CALL ME INTO HER OFFICE,BUT NOTHING,SHE WAS IN A MEETING MOST OF THE AFTERNOON SO I STARTED TO PACK UP MY BELONGINGS ND STARTED TO HEAD FOR THE DOOR.HER OFFICE OPENED AND SHE GERSTURED ME ,I WENT OF COURSE,WHAT WAS THE WORST SHE COULD DO TO ME,I HAD. He picked her up in his four door, four wheel drive truck, apologizing, he had been out in the field and hadn't had time to change clothes or vehicles. She had never ridden in something so large or sat so high off the ground.He had on a faded denim shirt over a black t shirt and worn jeans. He took her to a small diner she had never noticed before, even though she went right by it everyday to and from work."I'll take you somewhere more upscale next time, I promise. The food here is quite good. “Go fuck yourself, y’old turdface.” “If I’m going to feed you, you’re going to work. When somebody comes in and starts pumping gas, you go out and squeegee off their front and back windows. Understand?” She nodded. “You know how to check the oil?” She shook her head. “I’ll teach you, but not today. Boy that’s supposed to help out ain’t here yet.” The bell dinged and I said, “Git!” I sat and watched while she did her job, and the man pumping gas watched her young ass in motion. The kid didn’t. Slowly walking to them, Svetlana straddled his face. Looking up, he saw the glistening wet slit of her sex was pink and swollen. Lowering herself on top of his mouth, he took to her with a sexual hunger that forced her eyes closed. “Fuck, I thought you could use some help holding him d…d…own. Mmmmm.” Astrid let gravity do her bidding and felt him fully inside her again. His hardness left her fully skewered as she nurtured that delicious ache she knew so well. Slowly she would cultivate it into.