I think he’s brave, for one thing. I just know I feel a pull towards him.”“Is it pity?” asked Erica. “Because if it’s pity ... he won’t ...take that.”“He said the same thing,” said Christy. “It’s not pity. I’m attracted to him. I’m sorry for what he’s had to go through, but I don’t feel sorry for him. Does that make sense?”Erica grappled with that, because she realized she did feel sorry for him. The way Christy had said it, that felt wrong somehow. She remembered the photographs. Those. Between your moms "job" as a surrogate, keeping her occupied, and your father and grandparents death in your early childhood you never learned. Not how to fix plumbing or the Air conditioner, drive a tractor, or how to hit on girls, kiss and take a hint. And since both the plumbing and the A/C was out you were sweltering in the heat, going to an outdoor toilet. There you often beat your meat, since you had no luck getting laid. Since your graduation from high school (C's get degrees!) your mom. "Now, we have wonderful news, Maid Mandy has been sold!" She says, "A niceEastern European gentleman has put in an offer for her and I have acceptedon her behalf!"There's a gasp and a little sob, from one of the maids in the centre of thegroup, which Miss Black picks up on, "Oh come now Mandy, you remembersigning the contract don't you? As I recall you were desperate to have abig strong man take care of you? Well he's definitely big, and strong,though I'm not sure if he'll take care of you.... I knew my wife was looking fantastic in her schoolgirl-like outfit. Even after three orgasms during the day today, I wanted to throw her down and fuck her.Christina then led us all back to peep-show room number 3. It wasn’t big, but big enough for all of us to get into. I looked around. The window in the front was shuttered from the inside. I could see a coin slot where the tokens were placed to open it. You had to buy tokens from the machine on the wall in order to get the shutter to rise..