But, 5 thousand dollars is a lot." All of my friends had good jobs and parents that had lots money. But, my family didn't have that kind of cash. It l...oked like I'd being home for the summer, and all of my friends would be in jolly old England having a great time."Oh I could manage about... 10 dollars an hour. How does that sound?" She had that pleading little girl look on her face again. I could have never made that much working in town and here I could do all kinds of things outside, and best. A month later the florist begs the friars to close because he’s having trouble feeding his family.Again, they refuse, so the florist hires Hugh McTaggert.Hugh is the roughest, toughest thug in town and is hired to ‘persuade’ the friars to close.Hugh asks the friars to close their florist shop.When they refuse, he threatens to beat them up and wreck their shop every day they remain open, so they close.This proves once again that Hugh and only Hugh can prevent florist friars.This one is. Methodically, his hands begin kneading the lotion into your warm back. His hands are a little rough but he's being delicate - sliding over your shoulders, up onto your neck below your hair, down your slim sides and pressing into the small of your back. He continues to lightly massage and spread the cooling gel over your back until its healing effects soak in more thoroughly.You open your eyes as he makes his move. Its ok, you wanted him to try it. His hand slides forward around your waist. " "Yeah, this sucks." "Roll her over."Here it comes."Get under her. Make her do the work, at least."I rolled over rather stiffly, took a deep breath, and splootched the previous guy's deposit on to the next one."Oh, god. Yuck. Filthy." It'll serve as lube. Isn't that what you wanted, a gutter whore? Just relax." I was risking a beating by talking back, but said beating was inevitable anyway. "There you go. Isn't this good?" And now I needed to act, and fuck, on top of swallow my pride. I tried.