My sister knew that my dad didn't know this and he made me go everywhere with her so why not d**g me good going s*s. Anyway I was a VERY protective si...ster I got in fistfights with boys/men who even checked her out. Of course I always won. But the point is I was drunk. When we meet up she paid this guy sterling to distract me when my sister and stupid boyfriend fucked. The only problem was that this guy sterling was one of my best friends boyfriends. In other words I didn't want to catch HIV. So. I love a woman who knows what she wants. This went on for about 5 minutes and I was just getting to the part where my name was only something I dimly remembered when she abruptly stopped and lay back on the bed with her legs sprawled obscenely open. ‘Okay,’ she ordered. ‘Do me now.’ So it wasn’t love’s young dream. It was hot, smutty sex, something I’ve always been a big fan of, so I willing obliged. My face got sticky and my tongue got tired, but the whoop Rachel shouted as she poured herself. “No this is very different than that,” he said.Chapter 2:He explained a friend of his had one set up in the basement of the large house he owned. Here the women were positioned so the only part of them was outside the stall they were in and one could only see them from the waist down as the hole has some rubber type things that kept the women’s upper body hidden. That way his guests would never really know who they were although most of his wealthy friends came from other cities so it really. I intend to prove them all wrong and make a success of myself. I’m going to get a job and work hard at it, then go to Night School, get my GED and maybe even work towards an MBA someday.’ ‘Goodness, what determination. Well, I might be able to help. If you’re not afraid of hard work, we could use some domestic help around here … someone to help with laundry, cooking and whatnot. I pay a good wage and I could even deduct a small amount towards your room and board, that way it wouldn’t feel like.