And time slowly passed.I had been out for about 7 years when my parole officer said that wasofficially done with my sentence. I was shocked, because I...rememberedbeing sentenced for longer, but my parole officer just waved off thequestions I had and wished me luck.Not long after that, I finally broke out of the empty rut my life hadbecome, or rather was broken out of it.I was coming home from work to find two women sitting on the stepsleading to my apartment.One I recognised immediately, even. We quick tried to recover and Stan opened his door to kick some ass. It was my dad. He had followed us to this secluded spot. They had harsh words and dad told me to get in his car. Stan was ready to fight my dad, but he held off. He then got in his car and burned rubber away from us. Needless to say I caught hell on the way home. The next day Stan and I were at it again after school in another hidden spot. This time we got real hot and he took off my panties. He put his head between my legs. They will pay all the expenses you incur on their behalf. In return, you must guarantee to meet all their sexual and other reasonable sexual demands, in full, and without question. The only exception is me. I get your services for free, but then I provide the accommodation, the administration, and the alibi's, as well as giving you the extra training. In other words darling. I am your pimp, and I expect you to pay me at least 10% of your earnings. But of course the girls don't need to know. A demonic laugh consumed Emily as sweat splashed everywhere from the pounding Aran gave her. Aran took deep arousing breaths as the pussy massaged his rock-hard cock and the sexual ordeal relieved work stress.“Fuck Aran you aggressive filthy animal!” shouted Emily, as saliva dripped from her mouth with an intense look on her face.The pounding made Emily collapse to where she laid prone and soon after, her horny lover got on top of her. Emily flipped around being no longer prone as Aran laid on.