I wonder how that happened, that accident, what it felt like. Rigby shivered.At supper his father asked about the lawn cutting. “You know, if you ma...e enough money, you’ll have to pay taxes, income tax.”“Really,” said the boy, “I didn’t think kids had to pay.”“Ho, ho,” said his father with a smile. “Everybody pays and now they take it out of your pay before you get it; withholding they call it. Which reminds me, you don’t have a social security card, do you?”Rigby frowned and shook his. Jenny sneered, "I know this is a nine-millimeter, and it will puta good size hole in your head. The one thing my daddy taught mebefore he died was how to use a fucking gun. I think he wantedboys; he was a cop after all." I know," Sonia chirped."What, bitch?" Jenny snapped."Please, enough of the 'bitch' thing," Sonia said, shaking herhead. "Well, it's simple, my dear, we do check out our girls...." Oh, like today, you fucking, perverted, bitch!" No, I mean, we find out about their families,. The idea of sex with anyone but him, for example. I remember the first time he brought up the idea of getting another man for me. I'd only ever had sex with him, why not experience other men as well. My husband! My husband suggesting that I let other men fuck me. He would bring these things up from time to time and they often led to hurt feelings, even a few arguments. He would accuse me of being up-tight and closed, I would accuse him of being loose and not loving me the way I was. Was I. "Sure Danni, that's fine." I watched as she turned to leave. Danni was only twenty three but extremely efficient. She also possessed a killer body and did little to conceal it. Today's attire was no exception; the short black mini skirt was hardly suitable for the office, but as it afforded my a great view of her long tanned legs and a hint at her tight little butt, so I didn't really have the heart to tell her not to wear it again!The blouse was white silk and almost transparent and those.