.. covering her ... you know ... her ... THERE, but he hit her in the head and told her to put her hands on the floor."When she did he hit her right b...etween her legs, and she screamed the worst scream I've ever heard. It made me scream, and he hit me across the face with the belt, and then he pushed me down beside her, hitting my back and bottom so hard. It hurt so bad, and I begged him to stop, but he was like a crazy person.When Mother stood up and grabbed his arm, he threw her on the couch. So I had offered Anne the job.I remember her first day in the office she looked like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car. Eyes wide and jumping at the slightest thing. But I think she had relaxed by the afternoon when she realised that no one in my small team would make her life hard. Let me describe a little about Anne.She was thirty-two years old and had only in the last year come out of her shell. Anne was born Andrew and had spent her early years feeling uncomfortable in. Her screams and squeals did very little to help my concentration and then her body started to shake again. I could feel her body under me convulse violently, making her ass grip my cock even harder. She screamed loudly, reaching back, pushing me away from her. It was enough for me, I was there. I watched as her orgasm once again made her ball up, this time not so tight. I turned her over while her body was still shaking and jerked my cock over her belly. I watched as she came down from her. They were barelydiscernible but they were there.He peered at the sprouting areoles and the slightly erect nipples.And at the small budding mounds of flesh behind them.And they were on his chest.It was if they'd appeared out of nowhere. He hadn't noticed themyesterday or even this morning when he'd dressed. But they werecertainly there now. Donnie wondered what had happened but he alreadyknew the answer. It was obvious. "Damn hormones," he said.He continued to gape at his chest. He didn't think.