Her mom wasn’t working yet, although we’d talked about finding a place for her in the company; but it felt like we were being run out of town, and...that didn’t sit well with me. Not even a little bit.I got up fairly early the next morning but wasn’t allowed to go for a run. Jawarski had one of Carter’s guys sitting in the living room drinking a cup of coffee so she could get some sleep, and he definitely didn’t seem like the running type. And it was pretty clear Mom wasn’t going to let me go out. She didn't sweep his hand away. "Just your hand," she gasped, "not your finger. Not inside me." That was going too far. She didn't know whether a finger inserted into her would cause her to lose her purity or not -- but it seemed too risky."Okay," he said. He rubbed his hand over her panties and into her slit and pressed against her clitoris and she hunched in pleasure, unzipping his jeans and pulling his hard penis out.Maggie's first man-made orgasm was a wondrous thing. She had never been. Nobody even tried to negotiate for a better deal. It was unbelievable. Plus, he writes up the orders on a little notebook he bought, and then has each of them sign for their order. Half the shit he wrote down didn't make any sense, but I was right there and I remember each order and how they want the wood sized. Of course, he was half in the bag while he was writing things up, but still, it was beautiful to watch. He loves that damn new car of his too. He offered to give the waitress a ride. Once they all had her, the pervert with his huge dick could take his turn and maybe ruin her pussy.The deal was to pick up the girl by the border on Saturday. The mother would make her daughter be there on time. Hank made the mother believe they had to lay low for one night so they would deliver the daughter on Sunday evening. That way they would have more than a day to "play" with the girl.That Saturday in the early morning, Hank, Jim, and Bob crossed the border with their van with no problem..