"We haven't put them out yet," he told her. "I'll get you one from the back." The moment he emerged from the storeroom, she intercepted him with the f...ifteen dollars and fourteen cents she had counted out two weeks earlier."Hi Mr. Sheehan, hi Mrs. Sheehan!" She greeted the surprised looks from my parents as she ushered me back into my house and up the stairs to my room. I sat on the edge of my bed and rubbed my eyes with the palms of my hands while Vivian put her CD in my stereo-she had. I was surprisingly calm about the whole idea. He continued to lead me, strolling along the street, talking."What are you going to do to me?" I asked him quietly.He barked a laugh. "Anything I want," he said.He must have seen a little panic in my eyes, but he didn't try to placate me, he just told me what was next. "Do you see the end of the lane down there?" he asked, pointing. I nodded. "Well, when we get there, I'm going to hypnotize you again. And that ought to put you over the edge,. My hands were shaking in anticipation, which made it feel fantastic actually - it was like a vibrator! I had not even put it in my ass yet and it was making me so hard I couldn’t stand it. I applied some gentle pressure - and waited. Slowly I turned the dildo from side to side and slowly it went a little ways into my ass. It was amazing. But it stopped and wouldn’t go further. I gently continued to push it in and out - just about an inch - only the head of the fake cock would go. I knew I needed to find a job; to start supporting myself. I had justcelebrated my eighteenth birthday, and knew that my foster family wouldnot be getting anymore checks for my care. But what could I do? Therewere lots of Mexican landscape jobs, but I knew I was too small for thatkind of physically demanding work besides I don't even speak Spanish.Same with factory work. I thought about fast food, but that would justpay the minimum wage. I needed to get an apartment and I knew I couldnever.