Surprised that the man had the nerve to even ask the question, Carl shook his head. No one would hire someone who had lost everything like that until ...e won something back. He said, “It doesn’t look to me that you have the weapons necessary to sell your services.”Mike laughed and said, “I’m a terror with a shovel full of manure. You can ask the horses. They’ll tell you the same thing.”Carl laughed and said, “I’m not hiring.”“I didn’t think so,” Mike said.“I hope you won’t cause any trouble,”. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft and placed her mouth at the tip. Her hand slowly moved up his hard cock until it reached her mouth, at which time her hand started to descend on the shaft and her mouth followed, leaving no skin exposed between fingers and lips. He groaned at the feeling of this. When her hand/mouth reached the base of his shaft, they ascended slowly and he could feel the pressure of her fingers tighten as they moved upward, the entire time her lips sucking. Knowing what was just below and also inside of her there, I held back from the urge to reach out to her and stroke her intimately.I let my eyes wander up and her breasts came into view. Like the rest of her, I had not seen her except in the dimness of the Tree House. I’d seen her with my hands so I knew the shape and texture of her breasts but seeing is more than believing.They were rounded, not pointed, with only a hint of a crease below as they flowed gently over her chest. I would have liked. It was like Mr. and Mrs. Green.He asked, “How was work?”“Oh, it was okay. Nothing too interesting happened,” she answered. It was an informal job that didn’t require her to dress up for work, a fact that she had appreciated for a long time.Harry asked, “What do you do anyway?”“I’m a claims adjuster for an insurance company,” she answered.It was a part-time job at a relatively small company and didn’t pay much. The hours were flexible and the dress code was lax, so it was convenient. She had.