That they can’t quit puts downward pressure on their wages.“Let me tell you what I do. My gardener is George. He charges $300 a month for my size ...lace. The grass is cut each week and bushes are trimmed as needed. He plants flowers and makes the outside of my place look nice. Each week I tack an envelope with $100 it to the inside of my gate. When I hear him working I bring him 2 bottles of water. His efforts are worth the extra money.“Or assume in a few years you hire a cook. Let’s assume she. While he was on the phone, I bent over like I was looking for something giving him a great shot of my very fine ass, I stayed that way for quite a while, I was so hot for him. After he got off the phone he looked at me and said "sinnndy, what kind of game are you playing with me? I've been around the block a couple of times, I know when I'm being fucked with” I gave him an innocent look and said, "I don't know what you mean Jim" He said "cut the shit, I'm on to you. I'm your father’s friend,. Mine doing the same. "Fuck I can't believe we're actually here doing this.." he said smiling, wanting me to kiss him some more. "I know... " while we were kissing he ended up reaching down between my legs, grabbing my cock and stroking and then with his legs opened he started pushing me in him. My cock pushing against his tight hole as I helped him by thrusting into him. Letting out moans as I felt his tight ass around my hard cock. Thrusting into him as he wrapped his legs around me again.. Yeah, but it mostly feels like I'm a teenager again," I admitted. "I have the old memories, but the Sammy that was here when I got back is still here too, I can feel it, and he and I are sort of in this together."There was more of course, and I tried to explain the bumps, but I wasn't even sure myself yet what they meant, so it left both of us confused."Dad, the proof I can offer will be the Sunday of the baseball game, the 13th. When the people of Berlin wake up that morning, they will.