I wanted to get back into the car and cross my arms and die of embarrassment! I wanted it to be over! But, I knew there was more than that... somethin... deeper... "Please," I whispered, gazing at the ground, my heart hammering in my chest. "H... Help me."He snatched the flimsy fabric from my fingers and my mouth dropped open. I didn't think he was going to do it. Gasping, I stared open-mouthed at him as he went straight to his haunches. In a moment he had my thong untangled and his eyes drifted. I’d always had my own cash, and always would. It was my independence. The email from Gerry had come out of the blue, but it had been welcome nevertheless. “Gerry, how come you want Eve to model again?” Mike asked. It was a question I had wanted to ask.“Well apart from her being my favourite you mean. I got a message from a website owner, wanted to now if I had any unpublished piccies or videos of Eve. Sold him what I’d never used, nice little earner. Then he wanted more, so here we are.” Gerry. From this angle, it was obvious her panties were soaked from dog saliva, and probably pussy juice, since she was panting and moaning almost continually now. Rex surprised me by reaching up with one paw, and scratching the side of her butt, and leg. I think he was trying to get in position to hump her, as he was obviously excited. However, his claws hooked into the pink lace at the top of her panties and pulled them part way down on one side. When I saw that, a light bulb when off in my head,. Drunk and unshaven, leering at her, holding a dollar bill in his yellowed teeth. He didn’t recognize her. But, oh god, she knew him. *** Winter in north Texas was cold and miserable. Sharon huddled in her thin coat, soaked through with rain. Her long brown hair hung lifelessly across her shoulders like a drowned thing. She hoped that her ‘work’ clothes and shoes were safe in their plastic bag in her pack. She wasn’t entirely sure why she was standing on the side of the highway at midnight,.