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He left cash to settle his bill plus enough for a 20 tip – the best all week. Anastasia watched him leave. He was not unattractive, tall, slim and looked like he spent time in the Gym. Anastasia cleared his table, picked up the cash and his card, walked to the till and entered the transaction. She looked at his card and was about to throw it away, but something stopped her and she slipped it in her blonde pocket. All was finished, so she locked the door and went out back to see Luigi, the fat middle aged owner whose wife gave him hell and resented an attractive 20-year old Russian blonde working in the place. “All done Luigi, last one’s gone and I’ve locked up”. Luigi did not look happy. “Anna, listen, you are a good girl and you work very hard, but business isn’t great at the moment, I’ve talked this over with my wife and I’m afraid we’ve got to let you go”. For the second time that night, Anna was shocked. Thoughts raced through her mind – how was she going to pay for her studies now? Could she get another job? Would it be as well paid? She stood open-mouthed as a numb feeling spread through her. “Hey, don’t worry kid, you are a good worker, you will soon get another job and I’ll give you a great reference and a bit of a pay-off”, he went on. The next day she recounted the events of the previous evening to her friend Sophie, a lovely warm black girl who always dressed like someone out of a fashion magazine. Where the hell did she get the money to do that, she was also from a poor background. “So why the hell did you turn him down! You said yourself he’s pornstar attractive and you are broke”. “I’m not a Hardcore prostitute” protested Anastasia. “Look, you meet a guy pussy at a party, he sweet talks you, buys you dinner and you fuck him. This man is will pay you more than you would earn in a month waiting on tables for the same thing. Given your present financial predicament, I would call him back and ask for 750. Oh, don’t forget the condoms”, she laughed. Anastasia was surprised at her open-minded advice, and a thought began growing at the back of her mind, but she would save it for now. Most afternoons when Anastasia got home from college, she would start work straight away on her assignments to get them done before going out to work. But tonight she had no work and something far more urgent to do. She spent an hour building a spreadsheet showing her finances and by 5pm, she was depressed. Luigi had been generous and given her 150 as a payoff and a glowing reference letter, but even with this and if she got another job straight away, which was unlikely in this town, she would be broke by the end of the semester. With no job, she would have to quit her course in a couple of months. She had no one to turn to for cash and, given the red numbers before her in the spreadsheet, any bank would be insane to advance her a loan. She really wanted to qualify as a doctor, but this was bad, very, very bad. Bob’s card lay next to the computer. She looked at it for a long time and Sophie’s words echoed in her ears. Trembling, she picked up lingerie the phone and dialled. “Hi this is Bob”, said a cheery voice on the other end of the line. Her mouth was dry; her heart was pounding but she stammered “Hi Bob, this is Anastasia from Luigi’s” “Hi Anastasia, I’m really glad you called – do you want to meet tonight?” “She’s around here somewhere, give me a couple hours and she’ll be ALL around here,” he jokes but he will kill her and cut her up. He was relived that while speaking softly Sammi was at least engaged in the conversation. “Now let’s clean up, shall we?”, Aunt Sheen and before I could react she was bent low and began sucking on lingerie my cock once more. "Cheep!" "A girl's face blonde in... in my midsection is a sign of submission. “Whad’yuh think?” he asked. She was panting and whining! But Hardcore Jake, I will never ask your permission, and it will irritate the shit out of me if you ever ask for mine. 'That I have left behind intentionally' said Roger. He made it known on the site at the beginning of the week that we only had 4 days left with Kayleigh as our sex slave. I pushed further inside and her ass clenched tight. “—You seem really pornstar nice, and this is your first day here, so I’m going to warn you.” Rebecca stepped around and crouched in front of his wheelchair, placing her hands firmly atop his own dark, weathered hands. I looked coolly at her, running my eyes over the pussy tattoos that sleeved her muscular body to the chin.