She felt her place was with him for now.She suggested the name of a lady that she didn't know but had heard she was looking for work through a friend ...nd that she was pretty good. She made a call and got the ladies number for me. She said that if her situation changed she wanted to work for me again. I told her it would always be open for her anytime she was ready to come back. I sure didn't want to lose someone so into wanting to look at my cock and see it respond to her attention.I called the. The next day my boss called me to his office and gave me a special parcel.I recognized it was same address. According to that young girl, I had forgotten something the day before and she wanted me to pick it up…The only thing I could remember leaving was a warm load in her pussy…I got her phone number and I called her while I was on my way to her home.Then I asked what I had forgotten there and she said a pussy that needed a good cock in her again…I hurried up before that little slut could. ” We went into her room and I helped her get dressed. I felt sick, not flu sick, but sick as if I did something wrong and guilt is killing me. She picked up my shredded shirt and tried to smile as she studied the carnage. I just wanted to cry, I still felt responsible for her pain. When we had finished getting dressed, I stood in the middle of her room, not knowing what to say. She hugged me tight and kissed my neck. “It's okay, Chet. I will be fine. Please don't blame yourself. Just remember. If you asked her, she would go back with you to the cottage to stay." She informed me."Did she tell you about our sex relationship also?" I asked her."You know it is funny with her other boyfriends, she would never speak about the sex she had with them, at least not in detail. But with you she tells me everything you two do together, how well you make her feel, how she likes to make sure that you are satisfied. She even told me that if you asked her to have your baby, she would do it for you,".