When I said, "yes" he asked me to take it off as he couldn't work on the brakes with it on. He opened the door for me and I leaned in over the seat to...the hand brake. I could feel the back of my dress riding up over my butt and nearly to my waist. I pretended to be having difficulty with the hand brake and stayed like that for what seemed like 10 minutes, but in reality it was probably only a few seconds.I heard the wolf-whistle again and remembered that the mechanic in the pit was right behind. .. All my friends are having sex, I think I'm ready to lose my virginity daddy, I've watched videos so I know exactly how to do it..." her voice trailed off. I knew she needed to be fucked, because she got herself off more than once per day. Sometimes she would immitate the pornstars she watched and thrust her hips while she fingered herself. "I know princess, but boys your age don't know how to treat a girl like you. You will just be disappointed if I let one of them inside you, why don't you. Grimes about Ted Masters," she said."I did, indeed," said Bob."I didn't ask you to do that." I didn't do it for you," he said. "I did if for the next woman. He's a jerk with no morals. Why expose the kids to that kind of mentality?" Isn't that a little harsh? I mean you got him fired." He got himself fired," said Bob. "All I did was send him to a gay bar. All he had to do was turn around and walk out. Apparently he decided to do something else instead." Mr. Grimes said he would have fired him. Useless thoughts, she knew, but they needed to work their way out. She had to motivate herself for another year of work, another year as a concubine, another year not being a Marine, another year in that damned collar. Get all the rubble from her failure cleared away and build on the good foundations she’d laid. The retest wasn’t a complete failure, she’d gone up by two tenths and if she did that again next birthday – as she knew she could – then she’d be a sponsor. It would be tough, but she.