”“Yes, we did ... and I am not ashamed of it even for a moment. I love her as much as I love each and every one of you, and I would have done the ...ame exact thing for any of you, to make you happy and to keep the sorrow at bay. Hit me, slap me, yell at me – I don’t care! I helped her get through the most difficult moment in her life.”I saw Claire’s eyes fill as I embraced her. We both sobbed as Mom got past me into the room, quietly saying, “Thank you honey, you are so empathic, I can’t be. I admired her courage and cared for her as a friend.The prospect of her sleeping with that arrogant guy was breaking my heart. Still, she needed my support, so I tried to console her:Shiven: Deepu, if you have to do it, pretend it’s a bad dream and forget it.Deepu: It’s not me, dear. Annie wants “you” for the weekendI took a minute to digest the news. So Annie wanted me as a fuck buddy, and my dear Deepu had sold me out to her! I realized I had to be a proper male escort for Annie. I would go. . wait ... nice..."I did whatever Peter, the photographer, told me to do, but I really wanted to finish my sand castle and I kept going back to it. I had a small pink bucket and a little blue shovel. I was making a tower and pausing every now and again to give the camera my best come-fuck-me look. I'd arch my back and push out my breasts, covering my nipples with one arm and then the other. I let Rita move my hair, arranging it to clothe my tits long enough for a quick flurry of shots, and then. Bob, her boss is a bastard. I let him fuck me for a bargain because I use his shop as day shelter.Next to the flipper I spot Betty. Betty is my friend. She is a strange and perverted girl. She is a middle class college girl and spends her summer vacation in truck land. She fucks the truckers just for fun. She takes the money so she does not ruin our business here but she does it for her own satisfaction. The truckers love her. There is no more perverted chick on the place than her. She's got.