It is the way he requires that I greet him. Once that was over he took me to the rear of the truck and pushed me inside with the men and told them to ...et to know me but no fucking as he wanted to keep his truck clean.It was an hour and a half drive and all the way the men were feeling me, fingering me, slapping me about a little and laughing and calling me names, the usual stuff like whore, fuckmeat, cum dumpster etc.When the truck stopped they all got out and I could see it was an old ranch. Monika was a fast learner & picked up her job in 15 Days, I was relieved of much of the office chores & was fully concentrating on my business, 4 months had passed & Monika was excellent, one evening after having finished by business meeting late in the night at my customer’s office I returned to my office to get some files, it was 10.15 pm & my office door was closed, but the lights inside were still on, I thought my staff must have forgotten to put them off, so I removed my keys & opened the. " He said as he walked up to me."Oh Jake, thank you so much, you really saved my life!" I squealed.I'm not very tall, just five-four, and Jake was over six feet, maybe six-two. On impulse I half jumped up and threw my arms around his neck and I planted a big kiss right on his lips. I'd meant it to be a 'thank you' kiss and hadn't intended it to last all that long.But Jake seemed to interpret my gratitude as something more. He immediately wrapped his arms around me and with one meaty black hand. Her mother indicated she could use her old room and with only a few meager belongings, most of them skimpy negligees which Cornelius had had her purchase, she was soon settled in.At dinner that night she noticed her father eyeing her, lust written all over his face. Although he would never admit it, he was quite impressed with how his daughter had flowered into womanhood. She was uncomfortable, but tried not to show it and, in fact, acted as if she did not notice the lascivious stares at.