His old teacher told him to get himself to the city, where there were bigger rooms, better jobs, and fancier restaurants.Arriving on the bus, Clem fou...d an old paper with the help wanted section still attached. Trying all day to find a job, any job. At a hole in the wall cafe having a coffee, the old cook notices the sadness on his face.“What’s the matter” He asks.Clem says “Looking for a job, but nobody hiring.”The old cook writes down an address. “Go here, I hear he’s hiring.”Clem thanks the. “Take your whip, I am not helping you.” I turn around and start walking away. After two seconds I hear a gunshot and then a sharp pain in my chest. I fall to the rocky floor of the cave and everything stops.I wake up in the same spot and she is standing over me. “Zozians don’t die,” she tells me.I look at her beautiful body and I start to get an erection.“You’re not the only one.” She smiles seductively.The feeling of anger washes away and only excitement fills me up. “What’s your name?” I. There was Mickey, my thirty-five year old wife, naked on her knees and sucking the cock of a black kid who couldn't have been any more than eighteen or nineteen years old. I sat there stunned as Mickey sucked the boy to completion and I watched as her throat constricted as she swallowed everything that the kid spit out. She turned and faced the camera and smiled. A glob of cum was dripping off her chin as she said, "Black cock tastes so good." The scene faded and then a picture came back up on. She got oodles of presents from her parents, a nice one from Pete that looked like Mom had picked it out, and a blouse from Colin that brought a frown of disapproval from Mom, and a deep scowl from Dad. If he was going to remove the blouses, she figured that Colin had the right to pick them out. Still she was smart enough not to say that to Mom, much less to Dad.Wednesday, January 15, as if to prove her assurances to Colin wrong, Andy asked her to the dance on Saturday. Only a desperate girl.