” “All right, I’m new to the job, actually… I started last week. “Why?” Big Boy asked and fixed his bloodshot eyes on her. “Why wha...t?” “Why did you become a prostitute?” “Oh, come on….” She was getting nervous. “I need money. Everyone have to make a living one way or another. You have something against it? “No, but…” Big Boy said mildly. “No one can tell me what to do!” “Ok, all right,” Big Boy mumbled “You just look sort of… somehow innocent.” The little girl grinned seductively. Following her father's suggestion, she adopted the garb of a young lad to make her exercise more comfortable and unrestricted by the myriad of layered petticoats deemed proper for females of any age or persuasion.One unfortunate side effect of this change in dress was the fact that her flanks were quite exposed to the depraved glances of the female-deprived males shut up in close quarters for a lengthy voyage. The thin cloth of her trousers did little to hide the sensual curve of her buttocks. അവിടുത്തെ തടിപ്പും നനവും എന്നെ മറ്റൊരു ലോകത്തില്‍ എത്തിച്ചെന്നു വേണേല്‍ പറയാം.“എന്താടാ കുട്ടാ.. നിനക്കിഷ്ടമായോടാ..”എന്റെന മുഖത്തൊരു പുഞ്ചിരി വിടര്ന്നുാ.“നിനക്ക് ഞാന്‍ എണ്ണ തേച്ചുതാരം.., നമുക്കൊരുമിച്ചു കുളിക്കാം”എന്നും പറഞ്ഞുകൊണ്ടവര്‍ എണ്ണപ്പാത്രം കയ്യിലെടുത്തു. എന്റെക തലയിലാണ് അവര്‍ ആദ്യം പുരട്ടിയത്. എന്റെു മുഖമപ്പോള്‍ അവരുടെ അണിവയറില്‍ മുട്ടുന്നുണ്ടായിരുന്നു. അവരുടെ കുലുക്കലിന്റെ് ശക്തിയില്‍ എന്റെറ മൂക്ക് അവരുടെ പൊക്കിള്ചു്ഴിയില്‍ മര്മ്മലരങ്ങള്‍ തീര്ക്കു ക ആയിരുന്നു. തുടര്ന്നെ ന്നെ. I hadn’t seen my father in about 9 months. As he is in the Marines, and currently stationed in Iraq. He was scheduled to come home on Sunday, so my mom was out with her sister getting things ready for a surprise party. My sister was off with her friends to the mall for the day, then to a movie later on that night. So the Friday before my dad was to come home, I had the house all to myself. I was used to having the house to myself. My sister Mandy was barely ever home, usually out with friends,.