John had finished putting on the jacket and hat, “I know, I know, practice safe consensual sex. I won’t force anyone to do anything, I’ll just p...olitely ask and see if there are any takers. I know I can be annoying, but I’m not ... that.”Diane and Jess looked at each other for a few seconds before Diane said, “Ask for Taylor. I think you two might have something in common to talk about.”John paused before opening the door and replied, “Thank you Diane, stay safe.”Jess and Steve were now heading. He had run against them all, no matter how fast they were and no matter how long the race was.“I see your young horse has a yen to run, but that still doesn’t make him a racehorse,” the man chided.He and his partners were busy taking bets and names as everyone lined up to put their money on the race.“Mister, just get your jockeys on those horses and let’s get this race started without any more of your remarks. This horse is hard enough to control as it is,” Eli said with a voice that belied his. There wasn’t a future in the fast food business no matter how she looked at it. Even if government didn’t kill it off, the income wasn’t enough to cover her financial needs. It had seemed to her that there wasn’t going to be any choice in her future; she was going to end up standing out on a street corner soliciting men. Their ideas had changed all of that.Like many people, she didn’t feel as if she was employed unless she was working for a company. The idea of starting a business in something. ” The pressure against my ass is building, I can feel my entrance stretching. Oh fuck, not nearly enough but the pressure mounts. A long groan escapes my lips as my ass is invaded, stretched, a sharp hot pain and then throbbing and a sense of being so, so full. “Well done.” Her hand caresses my cheeks. “Now relax and let your body adjust.” She has released the ropes allowing me to stand and I’m suddenly conscious of the weight in my arse. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, I have never felt so.