She was from Minneapolis, and we spent a few minutes finding out what we felt like sharing. There'd be more as we settled in, but we'd been given unti... noon to unpack. Then Mrs. Smith showed up."Ladies," she said (I noticed there were only six of us), "follow me. We'll get you started on your training."Before that, though, we had forms to fill out, and a physical to take. The training started the next day. For the next weeks after that we "manned" a call center cubicle, took orders for. "And to be honest if that girl is getting all emotional 'cause of the pregnancy then she needs to leave. There is no need for her to be dragging you into that."Sarah rolled her eyes. "What are you on about?" What that girl is doing." Her father added and Sarah looked at her parents staring intently at her. "Mrs Bridges said that she was forcing herself onto you and that you were resisting." She is not making me do anything," Sarah told them and sighed. "And this is not something I want to. Now you're with the program. Into the back seat.'??????????? Nothinghappened. She just waited.??????????? 'Aren'tyou going to open the door for me?'??????????? 'Thedoor? No fucking way. Climb up over the seat back into the back.'??????????? Tiedas she was, that was quite a production. I released her seat belt and shewriggled and squirmed and arched for about twenty minutes before she was up andover the front seat, stretched out along the back bench seat. I'd watched itall in excited amusement.. We kissedAgain, I made her stand in front and pulled her saree from waist, with onePull her saree was on floor. She was in her petticoat and blouse lookingLike a young village girl. I kissed her on her navel and slowly moved myFinger on along her waist line, this was exciting her more as she pushed myHead hard against her stomach and had her first orgasm. I was still sittingOn the sofa, turned her around and kissed her back, she loving every momentOf this foreplay. Moving my tongue over her.