He was a college student from Canada. I will call him MY BBC. He is very fit, standin6'3" and about 200lbs. His dark skin was such a turn on for m...e. Everyday after the work was done the six man work crew, Dad and us girls headed to the pond to cool off, yeah right. The water was cold but with two new guys for each of us girls to play with had our pussy juices were running down our legs on the walk to the pond. Dad, kept wiping our inner thighs with a towel tellin us it was needed. I know. “Now, get out of your clothes. Then, I’m going to blindfold you. We’ll work from there,” she instructed. I took my time getting my shoes off. “Listen: I said get out of your damn clothes! Do you think I’m going to wait all night? Get a move on! Hup to it!”Okay, I’ll play along. I quickly removed my shirt and jeans. There I stood naked by her front door, my clothes in a pile on the floor, awaiting further instruction.“No! You pitiful slob! Fold those clothes neatly and put them on. Things were very... task-oriented, back onMars. There wasn't much time for doing anything that didn't require apair of heavy work pants." What about growing up? Before you were old enough to start working?" I don't remember ever not working. Even if it was just helping mymother with the laundry or carrying bottles of water through thehabitat. Someone needed something done, they told me to do it, and I didit." Sounds like you were enslaved."Glad that the story was working, Tyler shrugged at. "Hmph, fine I will go!" Polly Anne shouted as she left the room. Be agood way to get some fresh air, she figured, along a chance to brush upon her act. She pranced out of the hotel, soon making her way to a bus.She pleaded in a little lost girl routine, which allowed her to get onfree of charge. Heh suckers, she thought as the bus rode out to thecollege, Southern Highlands College.However, soon, she found herself quite lost. Then again, she had neverbeen there but still she felt quite uneasy..