The thoughts kept running through my mind that I need this money, I need independence; just need this as I felt my nipples harden under my bra. His ha...ds then slid up to my shoulder and he applied gentle downward pressure, saying "on your knees mother you need to earn your keep." Cole, I just did this for you a half hour ago." I am always horny mommy, I am tired of jacking off 5 times a day and what you do for me feels so much better."The thoughts entered my mind again of how wrong this was to. This is my first submitted story so please provide yourfeedback and input. I am a slut for public opinion.Special thanks to Rezai Balo for helping edit the story and bring it toyour eyes.Standard disclaimers, this is a story of fiction and all characters andsituations are by definition fictional. Approval is given to redistributeor submit this story to other sites as long as full credit is given nomonetary gain is sought. Don't sell it or claim it as your own,PathwaysPart 9By Roxana. The ground was uneven, so I looked down to pick my way across to the dock twenty feet away. I looked up toward my destination ... and froze in my tracks. A young woman stood in front of me, and I stared, transfixed by her. She was facing away from me, working with a basket of what looked like mushrooms at her feet. Her cutoff shorts, half shirt and skin were covered with dirt and mud, and she was barefoot.She had bent over at the waist, reaching into the basket, and I found myself looking. “Madam I need more than a glass of wine, send the wench or pack your things,” I insisted, “You have until mid night, if I can not have the wench you shall vacate the premises forthwith, do you understand?”“He is taunting us,” the grey clad nun blustered.“I wish you good day,” I replied icily and went for my horse.I had not gone three furlongs when I heard a plaintive cry, “Wait!” A grey clad figure was rushing after me, “Come back!” she shouted.I ambled on, and she chased after me, her long.