Mahoney. How may I help you today?" Hee hee," the buxom woman giggled girlishly. "Maybe like you helped me when I came before to confession." Please ..... you have a husband and a daughter," Gillis chided. "What we did before we can't do again." Unless you ask me, he mused."Yes, I have a philandering husband who fucks young girls. And hardly ever fucks me. And I have a daughter who is also being fucked but at least he's her own age. And growing here," and she placed one hand on her belly, "in my. This meant that my progress would be painstakingly slow. I had been on the side of this road now for 5 hours, with no success, notwithstanding it had been raining for 3 of those 5 hours. I would have left, but I had nowhere to go, I was stuck here until someone took pity on me. Suddenly, I began to hear the sound of a car in the distance. Looking up, I saw it emerging through the sheets of rain down the road, I stuck my thumb out, but the car shot past without slowing down for a second. I. I had about four seconds to decide how to greet her, and I really wanted to give her a quick kiss, but was afraid that might be too much, too soon. I settled on a simple, ‘Hi,’ which she returned, looking a little nervous. I just hoped that I didn’t look as nervous as I felt. When she smiled at me, the nerves went away. We got close together, and she was about to say something, when a flashbulb went off: one of the girls in the lobby actually took a couple of pictures! Jen turned about. The world needs more ladies like you, you something special,” he said. I was flattered but confused with where he was going with all this.“Babs and Shy-Shy, they like the D and the bump and grind and to get it it, get it it, you know what I am saying?” I had no idea what he was saying. I stopped him and asked who Babs and Shy-Shy were but I had an idea.“I am Babs Jansen, Street Walker,” Barbara Jean proudly addressed herself by her weather girl name. Cheyenne was obviously “Shy-Shy”.“Okay, and.