Went to get mine." Morty really didn't care any more. He had earned the right, as far as he was concerned. The eager young man's tongue was now sticki...ng out the corner of his mouth in concentration as he double checked his inputs. "Y-y-you said I'm an adult now Rick," he continued, "and can do whatever I want and this is what I'm gonna... what I want to go do. So screw you." Shit. Me too, Morty? At least take me out to dinner fi--UUURRRRss-st, Casanova," burped Rick sarcastically."Very funny,. I will tell you however that I will be out having a damn goodtime, while you on the other hand will be toiling away at your chores.You may make yourself some white rice and steam the vegetables you'vecut up before you continue on with your chores. But first, go up stairsand fetch my sexy new peep-toe booties." Now little one, do you have any questions?" The red ones or the black ones ma'am?"She stares down at me while I begin the humiliating task of pullingmyself off my little stool. I gasp and. My father had been killed in an industrial explosion when I was six.My mom saw the Three Cs, as a means to get me out of the house and a chance for me to earn a little money, which was to be sent home to my mom. One less mouth to feed and a stipend of money. A win-win situation for her.At first, the idea intrigued me. I was leaving Ohio for a Three Cs camp in California. I had never been out of the State of Ohio except for Eastern Kentucky our ancestorial home, where I was born.I took a train. “Not almost. It is.”She clambered up onto the bed, nestling her crotch down over mine. I moved my hands out of the way, in time to settle them under her skirt, resting on her silky smooth inner thighs. A low groan escaped my lips as she rocked her hips a little, making my cock harden against her panty-covered pussy.“Y-you’re wearing Paige’s uniform?”“I found it this morning when I did some cleaning up,” she smiled mischievously. “C’mon honey, we used to have so much fun playing dress up and it.