After days of travel, she eventually arrived in Recife.The man who she asked directions to the convent of theNaked Sisters of Mary Magdalene stared at... her rudely.Old dog semen was trickling down her legs, a conditionthat Alicia hardly noticed anymore for that the normalstate of the women in her family, but the man certainlydid. He leered and pointed to an edifice on a hilloverlooking the town. A dilapidated taxi took her and her meager belongings tothe convent. It did not look impressive,. Their eyes then fixed politely on the doors as they rode together in silence. In the garage they went one direction, and Beth went the other to her car. She slid into the driver's seat, and undid the top button of her jacket, loosening it from her chest. She aimed her phone so she could get a great glimpse of her breasts. Gingerly, she popped one out of the jacket and into the fluorescent light. She could still see the old couple shuffling across the garage, but didn't think they could see. I am tired of two faced assholes. I am not asking for you to be my friend. I am just asking that he stop being a pain in my ass and let me do my work in peace and do his work as well.’ ‘Maybe if he actually did his work, he would not have to worry about possibly being replaced. The hindrance to his job is the fact that you already know his morning setup. If he starts on you again you should tell him that he needs to shut his trap and do his work and that if he did he would not have to worry. Her hand rested on my thigh, her elbow at my groin. I wrapped her in and held her close, fumbling with her shift. She bent her head back and we kissed, and then I was on my back and she was atop me, straddling me, the blanket discarded, yanking at her skirt, her bodice flapping open, her face concentrating fully.I pulled the blanket over us as she grabbed my stalk and we joined roughly. She sighed again and again, teeth clenched, hips pumping as I reached up to hold her firm breasts, her hard.