So I laid down on the mat to do my sit-ups, and youknow I was wearing my workout outfit” (note: tiny tightgray shorts, thin material, thong, mat...ching top thatshows off her tits and easily lets her nipples pokethrough when she gets sweaty) “and he walks right overand stands right next to me, just looking. He wasn’teven subtle about it!” “Most guys have a hard time being subtle around you,babe.” “I know but this guy had a huge hard-on! That’s. Even though he was sure she would be willing.The day worked just as he planned. By five o'clock he had a new state of the art Dell laptop computer. The salesman convinced him to buy a wireless mouse so he was all set.Better yet it came in a small package. He could fit it all in the backpack which he had brought from his original home. It took up much less than half the thickness of the pack. It also left plenty of room on the sides. He piggybacked the office WIFI that afternoon to download. She's a fucking trained whore, right dear? Let me make this completely clear. If you see her again, you're cut off, right Junior?"His father grumbled. His mother repeated, "Right dear?" You loved her too, you piece of shit," said Phil to his father. "As much as you could with your shriveled up old heart. You know how incredible she is." I wish I'd never brought her here," his father grumbled pathetically."You mean you wish you never bought her. She's not a fucking slave." Of course she is,. Daddy told us to go down to the creek and scrub the smell off of me. If we didn't get it out I couldn't come in the house. We took off all our clothes and washed in the creek water as best we could. While our clothes were drying we did it again. After that we stayed away from that manure pile, I can tell you that." That was a delightful story," Wanda purred, dismissing the girls from further explanation of how they got to where they were in life. Instead, she drew me into the conversation,.