”She said, “Can’t.”So I said, “Can.”Wait a minute ... I’m getting into an argument ... with a FOUR year old?“Can’t.”“Why not?”...he brat won ... I flinched first.She did a fist pump... “Contrary winds.”“What?”And she explained.“When you changed course I was asleep. I woke up because the motion of the boat had changed. The bow had been going up and down now we’re rolling ... ergo...” Really ... she said ‘ergo,’ honest. “We are broadside to the current ... the first roll was to starboard ... we. I should mention here that I grew up with two youngersisters during the pre-internet era. We lived in asmall town and there wasn’t much to do for excitement,until that is, I discovered the difference betweenboys and girls. Janie and Katie didn’t mind when bigbrother showed them how much fun it could be. Ourparents tried to beat those notions out of us, but wealways found a way to play. I was the first for bothof my sisters, and Janie was the first girl for me.She was 11 at the. "If you're lucky, I might let you suck my dick." I answered, still staring down the hall. He was right. What would a rich, gorgeous, successful and super hot older woman with perfect thighs ever see in me? The next couple of months were basically more of the same. I briefly dated one of the secretaries on the next floor but that didn't last. She was gorgeous but a real bitch. She turned out to be one of those girls that was so good looking she never had to develop a personality. It was a. She had gagged when her mouth touched his unwashed cock, but she had forced herself to go through with it. She had to make some money just to keep Toby from beating her. Toby was the pimp that John had turned her over to when John and his friends had tired of her.She thought back to the day that John had told her that she was now working for him. At first she hadn't believed that it was happening, but she found out soon enough that John was not joking. That night she had been driven by limo to.