He took a measure of oats and put it in the feed box at the back of the stall. Coming back to the center space, he looked at the pack animal. ‘Best... get your boss or a man to help unload the panniers,’ Jake suggested. He knew that each pannier carried 75 pounds of guns, ammunition, and the other products that he sold. ‘I can help you with them Mister,’ the boy offered. ‘You’re a bit short on one end Jeremiah, they’re pretty heavy.’ ‘Help you get them down for 50 cents,’ Jeremiah offered. . No, I answer again! I am still not a prostitute or a whore. Nobody gives me any money at all at the motel. The men that have appointments to visit me in the motel have to show a ticket from my counselor to the receptionist who then tells them which room I am in that afternoon. At the room, they have to show me the ticket before I open the door and let them in. Some days I have 8 or 9 men, and other days only 2 or 3 men and none of them give me any money.No, I am just a single mom with two kids. ?Wow. I can see all the way inside.?The med students gather closer. Some of them have their hard cocks out now. Two begin rubbing his nipples, pulling on them. Another stands between his legs next to the Doctor, who hands him a huge plastic syringe shaped like a cock, full of a thick clear gel. ?Make sure to get it all the way inside before you push the plunger. Then massage it all in.??No!? Boy sobs and pulls on his restraints, but there is nothing he can do even in his strength to free his. Carlos is an incredibly handsome and charismatic man. He is middle height, perhaps five-ten. He has a darkly handsome Spanish face, very cool and controlled. There is just a hint of grey at the temples of his perfectly groomed, thick black hair.Everything about him reeks of perfection from his sculptured hands to his sturdy muscular body. His immaculateness almost seems unnatural; which I suppose is true in some respects, since he’s not from around these parts; by about 800 light years.Maria’s.