“Urgh, urgh, urgh,” he exclaimed, as he shot his deluge into me.“Aah, aah… aaah,” I stammered blissfully in reply.Finally collapsing onto me..., I listened as his breathing steadily returned to normal. He gently kissed my head as we wallowed in post coital bliss.“Thank you,” I uttered with satisfaction. Lex just grunted a low moan of contentment. In the throes of passion, I had also shot my load all over the sheet.“Are you okay?” he asked.“I’ve never felt better,” I replied.A hot laugh broke into. Didn't want the goddamn needle. Didn't want to become a worthless female."Walk to the dining hall, Aaron."He walked, wishing they'd bury that body. How can I fuckin' eat with that stink? I'll throw up.He giggled. That'd teach them. No, if I threw up, they'd knock me out."Sit down, Aaron."He sat down."Eat."He put a bite of food in his mouth with a fork. Don't gag! Don't...Vomit spewed all over the table. The fat man next to him threw up next, then the crazy old hag who pretended to hold a baby. .. I get to run my hands all over your body ... er, all over your pajamas, I guess ... and I don't get slapped?" Well ... there are some rules ... but you don't even have to keep your hands on the outside of the pajamas." Wow, the rules must be some doozers ... Okay, lets have it. What are the rules?" Pretty simple really. Just pretend we're wearing swim suits. Any area that would be covered by the swim suit is a 'protected' area. You can't hide the quarter there and you can't search. "But I haven't gotten any of the chores you wanted done," I protested."You can always come back tomorrow," Mary Lou."And the day after that," Priscilla added with a wink that made me laugh."As much as I'd like to keep coming back, I need to find a permanent job so I can move out from my parents and get my own place." We've been discussing that," Rose said. "It has been decided that we need a permanent groundskeeper. We would like to offer you that position." "I'll take it!" Finally. A job. .