“That seemed to go over like a fart in church. It doesn’t seem like anyone thought your famous Ponzi Pussy Scheme would have any takers. We may ha...ve to think up something new, or I’ll just have to place an ad on one of those dating sites, or pick up some guy at a bar.”“That is not going to happen,” I replied with some heat. “You could be murdered or beaten doing things that way. I want you to be safe.”Sherry broke into a big smile and patted my shoulder. “My husband is always looking out for me. My wrist brushed against her untidy pubic hair. I guessed one thing you couldn’t really ask your professional carer for was to trim your bush for you. I dropped the toilet paper in to the bowl. ‘Is that OK?’ ‘You’re doing fine.’ she beamed with a mischievous smile. I think she was enjoying my discomfort. I lifted her back in to her chair, this time taking the liberty of supporting her with one hand under her buttocks, which seemed to go much smoother. She really did have the most wonderful. That night she asked Thomas to go easy on her pussy as she related her busy day’s experiences. She always enjoyed telling about her sex activities of the day with his substantial erection embedded in her cum-coated vagina. She was justifiably proud of all the enjoyment she could bring to others and herself.Rita’s uncle, the man who had introduced her to sex, asked her to help with a trade show exhibit in Miami in the spring. She was going to work the booth in addition to being eye candy. She. Heseemed to believe me. Then he said you’ve been doing agood job since you started with us. I think your trainingwent pretty good. Then the next few words he said totallydevastated my world.“Will, today you’re going to start learning your newroute. I’m putting you on the north White Plains route. Iasked, “Why? Did I do something wrong?” I was crushed andI wanted to beg this man for my old route back.He said, “No, you didn’t do anything wrong..