Try again, why should I hire you for this Job?”She seemed like a deer in the headlights so I tried to coach her a little, “You should realize that... you are marketing yourself in an interview and the first rule of marketing is to play off what the target wants, needs, or desires. Try to think about what I want from waitresses as the manager of this bar. Understand that I have already interviewed 9 other girls for this job today and could easily line up another 10 for interviews tomorrow. First. Her fingers curl into a fist and she punches the ball into the corner and it skips into the corner netting. Time speeds back up. Sasha hits the ground hard and slides across the grass while I stand frozen, my eyes glued to the ball as it comes to a rest, not sure if I should Tebow and fist pump the Brazilian night. * Sweat slick arms circle my waist and teeth nip at my ear. “That’s my loss, right?” Sasha whispers, hands sliding under my shirt. “But.” She turns me around to face her. Her. "It's not like a teenage girl has thrown her naked pussy at me and said, "Eat me."The girls started cracking up.And then Sharise looked at me, hesitated a second, and finally said, "If you were given a chance, would you do it?"I didn't know how to respond. First and foremost, I was married to my step-daughter Karissa's mom. I wasn't sure if Karissa would rat me out if I told the truth. And then, I wasn't sure if Sharise was just playing games with me. But God, my dick was getting hard inside my. He had paid me a lot of money to keep the entire crew and staff happy. There were over fifty men in that group. I think I fucked every single one of them in those four weeks. Some nights, we had orgies where they would line up to fuck me.”“The Sheik would often watch as his men fucked me. That turned him on a lot and made me want to perform even harder for him. Over the past 15 years, he has given me over 10 crore rupees and has given me more than 300 men to fuck. I owe him a lot, and that’s.