Mary-Joe was around 5’7” and 135pds, with about 5% body fat, being she went to the gym ever day before work. She would have a year round bronze sk...n, which made you wonder if she had any tan lines at all. She had long blonde hair that flowed down her body. Topped by the bluest eyes I have ever stared into. She had amazing looking tits which always seemed about to burst from her blouse, and the faintest southern draw. Being she was in the sales department and her paycheck depended on making the. Well, all four except for Jim.“I’ll help you clean up, Miss Hunt,” Jim volunteered.“Well, thank you, Jim, that’s very thoughtful,” Dawn replied. “I never turn down help.”She bent down to pick up a stray napkin and gave Jim a nice view down her dress, where her mature mammaries hung like ripe melons nicely displayed by her low cut brassiere. She paused, just to make sure Jim had gotten an eyeful before she straightened up.“Jim, how about if you pick up those glasses and I’ll take the trash and. He now had to get upearly enough to complete the Fond of Writing task before he showered andgot ready for work. He had to be careful how he spent his money and keepthe receipts; so he took to buying lunch meat and bread so he could brownbag it to work instead of eating out. And instead of ordering dinner in; healso bought foods that could be easily cooked at home such as Macaroni &Cheese, and hotdogs and buns. For the first time he also turned down aninvitation from some of his co-workers to go. Oddly, I was grateful for the rider’s strength and determination, his body half wrapped around mine and protecting me. I knew somehow that this road was one I had to travel–no matter which way I had gone, I would have had to take this road, and a guide was a necessity. Even a guide whose mysterious nature and frightening ferocity filled me with horror, because I felt the presence of things far more horrible than he, to which I would inevitably have fallen prey if not for him. Suddenly the.