It was in her mom's kitchen, one afternoon after school. How things had changed for her since that day and not in a good way. Her mom's live in boyfri...end had come home early that day. He was drunk and spoiling for a fight. Her mom had sent her to her room where she listened to the two of them fighting from the crack in her door. She was so scared for her mom. Things had quieted down and she jumped when she heard the sound of a gun going off. She could see it all so clearly now, her mother lying. The suit jacket did a nice job of concealing her tits. Of course, underneath she wore no panties, stockings and a garter. Her bra was a flimsy material she thought Paul would like.“Good morning, Mr. Rietz. Anything I can do for you this morning?”What a slut! She knew to come in early before the rest of the staff and long before Beth might show up. Paul rubbed his cock and told her to come into his office.Dena removed her suit as soon as she walked in. The bra had the effect she wanted. . My cock stiffened: Alessia always did that to me, and she ran her hands through her shoulder-length hair as she placed her stockings on the old kitchen cabinets dumped in their store room. The faded light flickered: she was seductive and classy, but the surroundings were cheap and sleazy. I felt a drop of pre-cum soak into my boxer shorts.She sighed and looked at me, giggling at the anticipation and lust ingrained upon my face, and pouted mischievously. She knew I wanted her, and she stared. Wow, we were going to make over $200 from this episode by selling the horses, etc., and we did not yet know if any of the bandits were wanted men.James continued to talk to the stage crew while I checked to see if any of the bandits were wanted by the law. Two were, to the tune of $45, so we might clear $250 by the time everything was sold. We helped move the tree limb that was blocking the road, and the stage moved on while we found the bandits’ horses and tied them to the saddles.We stopped.