She unlocked and opened the door. The deliveryman immediately pushed his waypast her as soon as the door was opened. M.C. didn't understand what was g...ingon. Then as she looked at the man more closely, fear swept across her facesuddenly realizing that although he wore the familiar brown shirt and matchingbrown shorts, there was no UPS insignia on his shirt and for some strange reasonhe was wearing a paper filter mask over his face. Finally realizing (too late) that she was in trouble she tried. . maybe to do all the things he use to do... for me... make me feel the way he made me feel."I turned my eyes to her and she bobbed her head up and down in silent agreement.There was a long period of silence between us, when she finally cleared her throat saying, "Wanna dance?" Startled, I slowly raised my eyes and found her smiling from ear to ear. She nudged her head toward the middle of the room."C'mon," she said, wiggling her eyebrows.I chuckled, replying with a long sigh, "Oh God..."Gayle. ....."Si, papi, y then he filled my culo up while the other two took turnsmaking mi boca into a fuck-hole. The one stretching my ass had a nicecock, but not as grande as yours, papi." I was only telling him what hewanted to hear: fantasy encounters of a ten-dollar running a half off saletelling her pimp every dripping detail about her workday. Thank goodness Itook Spanish in high school so I could stay in character. And that's allit was, staying in character. It started as the most humiliating. " I followed his directs and placed my arms against the wall on either side of my head then spread my legs for him. His words had me on edge, I was getting more turned on than I was just a few minutes ago. He stepped up behind me and rubbed my ass,slowly working his way up to my hips. He grabbed them and pulled them towards him, forcing me to stick my ass out to him. His fingers gripped the top of my leggings and forced them down around my thighs. I stood facing the wall as he ran his fingers.