..' He didn't look up from the game but raised his eyebrows. I was hoping to be able to think of the right words as I went along, but it wasn't happen...ing.'You need to what?'I took a deep breath, thinking of a slightly different angle. 'You know how boys all wank? And don't say you don't because you all do.'He paused his game and looked at me but didn't say anything. He looked a little disgusted, though I wasn't surprised.'Well, so do girls and there isn't a moment of peace to do it here or the. I shivered in the sleeping bag with my teeth chattering away, the wind had picked up and it had started to pour down with rain.“I think you can zip these bags together and I could warm you up if you want,” said my motherI was that cold and I couldn’t say anything, my mother give up the idea of trying to zip the bags together as it meant me getting out so she pulled both zips down to the bottom and tucked her bag over mine. She threw a blanket over the top of us and cuddled in to me, hugging me. Love started a conversation on what it was like to rich and how people treated you."when you're rich you can do anything you want I mean anything. society as whole ignores whatever we do" Ms.Love continued explaining to my mom how rich people live."look one of these days I'm going show you how to live it up and what it feels like when your actions have no consequences" she said smiling wide.under the table Sam had unzipped my pants and was currently jacking me off. I looked at her in disbelief. Once she had the printout for the day's earnings she opened the register, removed the drawer, and placing it on the counter in front of her she took a small calculator from under the desk, beginning to count the money starting with the bills. This was something Flo had done countless times before so with a carefree attitude she hummed a tune to herself swaying her hips gently as she went. Once the total was added up a puzzling expression came across the cashier's face, her drawer was five.