Maggie lived her sad life not knowing what it was like to be cared for not knowing her own worth until she was twenty-six years old. That’s when I m...et her. She was working as a waitress in a small-time cafe; a job that was far beneath her and which did nothing to raise her opinion of her self-worth.I had just taken a job with a large company whose office was just down the street a couple of blocks and I stopped into her cafe for lunch one day. She waited on me that day and I saw something in. I hold the it in my palm and start squeezing the nipple with my fingers. She bites her lip, her body arching despite herself. She fights back a moan and it turns into a whimper, " oooooohhhhhh! aaaaaaahhhhhh!".I lean into her, forcing her forward over the desk. Her hands come forward to brace herself, but my body weight presses down on her. I grab her hands and shoving them forward so that she loses her balance and lie down on the desktop. My heavy weight laying on her, she struggles to breathe. This made me go bright red, and want to run for the door, but i stood fast as the change in "dotty's" demeanour put a spell on me, it made her more attractive and knocked years off of her old womanly statue and all I could see before me was a lady of sexual maturity that I'd very much like to spend more time with in a physical way.She asked me why I enjoyed wearing nylon so much as it's not very manly, i told her the feel of the material around my legs and also the way the material moved with. . I won't get to see her anymore." Tough." But, who did they sell her to?" How should I know. Forget her and get your pussy out there on the floor." She shoved Devon towards the door.She'd gone out as she was told. Before she even made it a dozen steps she was pulled down to the ground by a horrendously fat man. His fat belly had almost smothered her as she'd sucked him, then nearly crushed her as he fucked her.When he was finished, she found her dress was ripped in several places and had to go.