Rigby shivered.At supper his father asked about the lawn cutting. “You know, if you make enough money, you’ll have to pay taxes, income tax.”“...Really,” said the boy, “I didn’t think kids had to pay.”“Ho, ho,” said his father with a smile. “Everybody pays and now they take it out of your pay before you get it; withholding they call it. Which reminds me, you don’t have a social security card, do you?”Rigby frowned and shook his head.“I’ll get you the form at work. You really should have one. Your. It won't bother me if he goes to her. We were not serious obviously, as he made no secret of the fact he was fucking the basketball team girls,” I said.By now we were at Jans place and the whole afternoon was going to be about her and me. I didn’t want to think about those girls or Mike for the next few hours. It was to be just Jan and me.Jan led me into the bedroom and we undressed. Then we hugged, kissed and fondled each other's tits and nipples getting them hard and red. Then I slid a finger. Wow i said thinking too my self Miranda was a mixed girl but a lovely skin complextion that looked as if she was covered in carmel with long curly brunette hair which led down to here beautiful light blue eyes and a radiant smile that would make you want to smile. I would say she was about 5'6 she wasn't chubby but was a little thicker then the other girls and her b**bs wow they were not as big but better then the rest of the girls they where perfectly rounded with nipples that seemed like you. Mandy looked back blankly. She had no idea of the low status these men held, and was afraid to resist in any way. What was the point, anyway?The man pushed her down on her back on a pile of straw and lay down on top of her. She spread her legs resignedly and felt his hardness press against her belly. His mouth slurped around her right nipple and his teeth chewed lightly. She winced, for his teeth were odd and sharp.Then she grunted a she felt his cock pushed into her pussy hole. Her sore pussy.