”“I suppose not,” I said, adding in a low, thoughtful tone, “It’s been a very long time since I last had a full massage. A very long time.�...George obviously sensed I was weakening, poised to give in to him. “Well, why wait any longer? I’m here, we have time.”I looked at his face and saw eagerness written across it. What the heck! “Okay,” I agreed, “but let me lock the door and find a towel and some massage oils.”Upstairs in my bedroom, I took a towel out of the cupboard and spread it on the bed,. When I went inside the room both my husband and his boss welcomed me I smiled the boss and he came close to me and moaned into my mouth sucking me while he was playing with my back then he unzipped my nights now I am semi nude wit h only bra and panties then he called my husband to join the boss was sucking my breasts while my husband was caressing my thighs and kissing me there it was giving me some exotic pleasure.Then they became nude by seconds when I turned towards boss’s cock I was rather. .I knew Julie worked as a waitress/bar tender and that she was on parole...So I'm not sure she was supposed to be bar tending. That part may have been under the table. Again, Julie also sold d**gs on the side to make ends meet. The people in the complex knew what she was doing and I did too, but I had a single mom too, so it is what it is...Anyway....She comes in to speak with me and says that if her ex-husband finds out about the d**g selling, he will turn her in which violated her. 'Where there's a dog there's bound to be people.' She thought and so she began to run towards the welcoming sound.He also heard the dog and knew what was going through the girls head; he started walking purposely after her.The girl followed the barking sound of the dog to a clearing in the woods, a small house stood there.She called out and a woman appeared at the door wiping her hands on a cloth, she stares open mouth at the girl running towards her, she can see the girl's blouse is torn, her.