She was working the 12 hour middle shift (7a-7p) in January, so it was dark by 5pm here. From what she could remember, she was just about to her car w...en a van pulled up ,and she heard the door slide open,after that it was all a blur. She remembers waking up on a mattress, to someone grabbing her tits and trying to pull her scrubs off. She tried to resist but found her hands tied to two eye hooks on the sides of the van. “Relax bitch, no use struggling, as her pants and underwear were ripped. "What... what the fuck?" I stammered, still in considerable pain. "What was that?" "Jason. I'm so sorry. But you just poked my cherry, Baby." "What?" I was still a little wozzy and wasn't following her. "You know," she had a broad smile now. "My cherry. Maidenhead. Hymen." "With my tongue?" I asked, somewhat stupidly. "Don't get me wrong, I love what you were doing down there," she said pulling me to her breast and stroking my hair. "But you've got a wicked deep tongue move, Buster." "I had no. Completely fucking naked looking at her phone and my jaw hit the ground. She must of been going to get clothes out of the laundry room that’s down stairs. Anyway she looks up and sees me, our eyes meet and she tried to cover her tits. She’s got a completely shaven pussy by the way. She turns and runs up the stairs so o get a perfect view of her ass. Literally the thing everyone has wanted to see for years and I get to see thing milf naked. She comes down dressed any starts yelling at me for. Dalton, is one dollar," Amanda heard her father Ned say."Agreed. Here it is. She is a bargain at the price, Mr. Saunders," Hank handed Ned a small brownish coin 13 millimeters in diameter. "One dollar as agreed." I said a dollar, not a penny," Ned grumbled. He squinted at the coin. "Wait. This isn't a penny. This is gold?" Yes, an 1851 Liberty Head gold dollar," Hank said. "You didn't specify if you wanted Monopoly money or real money, so I took the liberty of swapping a Liberty dollar for your.