Every wednesday he would b there with his nine inch thick cock and a knob she said looked like ther head of a lump hammer.She would say it was just he...r job but i knew that when it came to him and a few others like him that the line between job and pleasure came very faded.She gave me my orders before i set of though."Be back by eleven,bring me some fags,a pizza and if you find a young slut for us to share that would be nice too".She always said this with a smile,but of late I have began to. She'd been working her fingers to the bone for months on end. Dammit, it was her turn. Mary had been alone far too long. There wasn't much of a selection in this small town. There had been some dates, but nothing was serious. She would get a couple kisses at the end of the night and that really seemed to be it. Even those kisses were blasé. No one had gotten into her pants in a long time, not that she didn't want them there, there just wasn't anyone interesting. Frankly after some of those. What I got back, an hour or two later, was an e-mail from someone called Zhu Lui, signing him / herself as "Executive Specialist", whatever that might be, and bullet pointing in a brusque but presumably business-like fashion some stuff I was presumable supposed to have known. Or maybe just intuitively guessed. Specifically, that funds were held by PCW - or our "corporate partners" as they now appeared to be - and that said organisation would also be handling the legal bits around establishing. Now, four years later, she’d grown up. Gone was the slightly awkward little kid I’d known and in her place was a great-looking girl. I started to feel a bit awkward, with my cousin hugging my nearly naked body so tight. Finally she sat up and those green eyes stared at me, a huge smile on her face. On her stunningly beautiful face, I noticed, and then immediately tried to ignore that I’d noticed. “Did you miss me?” Alex asked with a hopeful look on her face. “Course I did, kid,” I said, then.