It was her voice but she didn’t feel like it was her saying those words.“Fucking whore,” he growled and he pushed it in further. His hands grabb...d her by her hips, making her feel like she couldn’t get away.It was big. Bigger than any cock she had before. It felt like she was being spread apart by a truncheon.He pushed further and further, the eager walls of her pussy accepting it like a pacified animal. Finally his hips smashed up against the cheeks of her ass. He pulled back until he was. " Well, yes. But that was about all Bill told me. He said you were private about your skills and didn't like to talk about them." That's true," she said. "Let me tell you a story." I've always loved math," she continued. "I never had any problems with it, ever. By the time I found out that little girls weren't supposed to be good at math, it was way too late. Wouldn't have mattered to me anyway. Numbers, theorems, crypto, I love all of it. Naturally, I decided to major in math in college."Once. You’re like a gift for our friendship. As long as you want to stay, we want you to stay.”“Tell me,” Ginny smiled.“It began with Belle, both Eddie’s and my first sexual experience,” Joe started.Even the highly truncated version took a while. With Ginny asking questions. Towards the end, she asked, “But I just saw Joe making love to Rachel.”“Because Joe loves me,” said Rachel. “Like they said, it took a while. And it took being cruel with me to get through. For him more than me. I just needed. This would never happen again! Her time with Roy was for her and no one else!The next morning the Nanny was waiting for the girls parents to arrive home. Sitting them both down she explained what had happened the past night, and what she had found. She quickly apologized for accusing the girls for the mess that the parents had found in their bedroom. She was also trying to tender her resignation; she had put up with a great many things in her many years as a Nanny, but this? Shaking her head.