” “ I think you will be working here very soon.. I haven't talked with the boss lady yet, but Donna is on our side, and needs some help.. What...is Stanley paying you,so I'll have an idea of what to ask Sandra for?” “About $350 a week, and that includes half of my bar tips – but that was to do breakfast and run the bar. I put in about 12 hours a day..” “ I'll talk to her the first chance I get-- I'll try to get you at least that , and maybe more. ..” I said.. ”Can I come down and see. Thanks, Mom!"The next morning Beth ran out of the house before I could even pull into the driveway, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She was crying as she covered my face with kisses. "But how did you know?" A little bird told me. So can you make it for Thanksgiving?" Yes! But I didn't say anything about being alone, how'd you know?" Ve haf our vays," I said, doing a bad Erich von Stroheim impression."You can be so frustrating!" she humphed."I know, it's just part of what makes me so. It’s just enough so you can't get up, but you can move your head, your hands and your legs.He tells you this is where you are going to be spending the rest of your evening. “Thank you,” you tell him. “Thank you, what?” he replies.“Thank you, sir.”“Good girl,” he whispers as he smacks your ass. Just then you notice that the woman is now standing in front of you. She is naked and her pretty pussy is right in front of your mouth. You can see it, even smell it but she won’t let you taste it. You. I would have never guessed that I told myself. "You like it," she asked. "What"s that," I said. "Oh please what do you think my pussy," Megan continued. "How come you shaved all the hair off," I asked. "I just thought I would try it the other day for the heck of it," she told me. "It looks real nice," I said. "Yeah I think I like it too," she replied as she rubbed her hand over her bald pussy.I couldn"t take my eyes off her pussy, but I had to pee like crazy now. I felt my dick stirring in my.