Me: ok deepa thik hai kal se main hi tumhare ghar aa jaya karunga agle din main college seLautne k baad sidhe uske ghar gaya to usne door thora khol k...rakha tha phir v maine door bell bajai to wo andar se boli aa jaiye sir main andar chala gaya phir wo samne ayi boli thank you sir main v kitna apko paresan karti hoon.Me: no isme paresani ki koi baat nahi hai?Deepa: sir main abhi ayi wo andar ek thanda sarbat ka gilass le ayi us samay garmiyon ke din the isliye wo boli sir aram se baith jaiye. When they walked back down Fields Avenue, she clutched his arm and held him tight, so as to leave it beyond question to any roving female eyes that he was not just a customer, he was her boyfriend. When she returned from work, she sat on Nick’s bed and said, in a resigned tone, ‘It is late now, I must accept my fate. I do not mind that you cannot buy my cherry.’ Nick sat by her and looped a comforting arm around her. ‘We haven’t yet reached the end of the road. I still have some numbers to call. Bob liked her dressing sexy. He bought her lots of low cut and tight tops showing off her huge tits. He liked taking her out to dinner in a very short dress barely covering her ass and cut so low in front you could see most of her tits. They would go in his limo and he would suck her tits almost all the way there. He had fucked her in the limo several times on the drives home. or she would suck his hard dick. Several times she was naked when they got home and he would walk her nude body into. It wasn’t long after I laid down and dozed off that I heard the front door. The clock read 1:40 so I hurried out to see what was up. Ginger had come home early and was in tears. I asked what happened and she told me that she had been let go. They told her and two other girls that they had to cut hours and that they were sorry and hoped she could find another job soon. Her boss said he would give her a good recommendation. Ginger was all upset as she had never been let go from a job before.