I stare at the screen debating whether or not to read the damn thing when I trip over the pavement and fall flat on my face. How embarrassing, I check...my carrier bag thanking god my wine bottles are still intact and hoping no one has seen me when I spot a scruffy looking man walking towards me, oh great the good Samaritan, don’t you just wish people would let you hold on to your last bit of dignity and get up yourself? But oh know. ‘Hey are you alright? That looked nasty, here let me help you.’. My house was paid for so I put a For Rent sign in the yard, locked it up, packed up and left town. I had a renter before I arrived at my new residence. I traveled two states away and found a fairly decent job as a P.I. Hours were long but the pay was good plus I had rent coming in from my old house. I found a nice two bedroom apartment and traded off my old pick up and some cash for a baby blue 1969 Boss Mustang. I wound up chasing errant wives and husbands, baby sitting dignitaries which gave. ..we are a dirty family, son, fuck me!"I pushed my cock deep in mother's pussy in one clean stroke."FUCK ME" she yelled. I grabbed her ass and pulled her legs on my shoulders. My cock was in her pussy and I started to fuck her. I pushed in hard. I could feel the head of my cock touch her womb. Her cries were a mixture of pleasure and pain as I abused her pussy.As I fucked her, her hands gripped the bed sheets. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open. She was making sounds that I had never. I punched the connection key on my holoscreen, andv Mr Rosen's face appeared."Just letting you know I'm ready for work, sir," I said meekly, eyes cast down."Virginia, eh?" he grunted. "Are you the Catholic girl?" Yes," I replied softly."I see you're wearing a necklace with a crucifix on the end." Yes, sir." Get in here now," he said. It was not a request.Heart palpitating, body temperature rising, I did my best to play it cool as I walked into Rosen's office, making sure to walk slowly, not.