"A hundred," I replied. She didn't say anything. She just noted it on her pad."Well, this Tuesday is payday. We pay on the first and the fifteenth of ...the month," Catherine explained to Vickie and Adriana. "I took the liberty of opening accounts for both of you girls at Uncle Harry's Bank. You'll need to stop by and sign the papers when we're in New York next week. In the meantime, here's your pay stubs. It came to $937.50 after taxes. I also took the liberty of bringing half of it to you in. Mmmmmm”, she moaned as she pushed her mound against my hard dick again and laid her head on my chest. “I loved watching you beat off and I imagined my mouth on your cock as you came. I want you Uncle Stan….” She then raised her head and started kissing my lips and pushing her tongue through my lips into my mouth as she started constantly grinding on my cock with her pelvic mound and pussy. My hands went naturally to cup her bare ass cheeks under the blanket as they moved in a grinding. Claire was helping Patrick fix up the shack. She was 16 years old and wore a dirty brown short sleeve shirt that had once been white and a pair of black pants that were full of holes. Claire also wore sneakers, while Patrick’s shoes were being repaired so his feet were bare.Patrick and Claire were orphans who had been born outside of the village and had ended up there. Patrick had had been dropped off as a toddler while Claire had stumbled into Red Rabbit village when she was eight.No family. She handed her a $100 bill as a tip and started to walk out.“Thank you, Mrs. Michaels, see you next time.”“See you next time Michelle.” Miriam replied.She walked out to find her Escalade waiting for her and the back door open. She climbed in and got comfortable. “Max, I’d like some ice cream. Take me to Baskin Robins around the corner.” She told the driver. Both back doors suddenly opened, and a woman climbed in the other side and started to push her out. “WHO ARE YOU?! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO.