Although she remained shy, she nevertheless began making great strides in not only talking with clients on the phone but dealing with them in person a... well.She was as taken with Matt and Christy as they were with her. After talking with her benefactors she sent a letter to her parents (mailed by Matt from another city) in which she told them she had found a life for herself. She wished them well but she felt it best if they did not see each other again.Her salary was not large, but with free. But the customer had to be dealt with.My own next call required my concentration, but I occasionally tuned in to this other set of thoughts, including Sally suppressing her irritation while explaining things over and over, then saying that the customer could call back any time when she had thought about it some more. I in the role of Sally clicked the "not available" button before hanging up, and then as she headed off to the ladies' room the thoughts dimmed and vanished.I as Jason took my next. He said hes knows i was coming over to get them. as i was walking to ring the bell i heard a noise by the window. as i get close to the window your blinds where up i couldnt beleave what i saw you was laying there playing with yourself you are so sexy. i came in so i can watch you closer. i said john your sick leave i want to go to sleep and james will be home any minute. as i look further i can see his zipper is open and he has his cock out. i was suprised to see his big hard cock it was so. . "How long do you think she will last?", "That must hurt...", "I wish they would have let me fuck her first...".The humiliation of being exposed, my pain the object of others enjoyment, waves over me once again. Suddenly, I lose all strength in my legs and I slip down again, hanging by my widespread arms. My head jerks forward, long hair falling forward and hanging down on to my breasts. The hair is wet and black from sweat, and sticks to my shoulders and breasts. I see my ribs, as the flesh.