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right?"
    She looks like she is trying to burn holes in my skull. Raw anger and pure contempt as sweat beads appear on her smooth skin. Smooth and tanned, making her bright blue eyes stand out even more.
    "You were the one to accept the offer, right? Or did the boy here lie to me?" I say and the weakling flinches, drops his shoulders, and tries what he can to make himself as small as possible.
    The girl, though, she shows backbone by straightening her back, refusing to look away in shame. She pushes her chest out and it is all I can do not to claw her damn this.
    "So how about you show me some damn manners and prove you were raised right, girl? How about showing an old man a little quality customer service?"
    "By spreading my legs for you, Carl? Is that what you mean with proving you were raised right ?" Mary says and snorts, big tears threatening to spill over. "You know damn well we have no choice! We're broke, Carl! How about you just help you out? How about that? Or is that asking for too damn much."
    I rub the three day old stubble on my cheeks and can't help but laugh. "That's what I thought I was doing. Or would you prefer a complete stranger to bang the shit out of your pussy for pay?"
    The girl's face crumbles into a grimace of shame and disgust and the boy keeps staring at the floor.
    Pathetic.
    "Or maybe if you just had the common sense to marry a real man then you wouldn't be up shit creek without a paddle right now. You ever thought of that?"
    They don't have anything to say to that and I allow the heavy silence between us to built, all while my painfully restricted hard on struggles to break free from the constraints of my pants.
    "But hey, if my money and cock aren't good enough for you, girl," I say and shrug. "I guess I can always just leave." To show I mean business, I hold up my hand for the money I already handed over.
    That does the trick. The blonde fox fast tries to smile and it's a trainwreck of a smile that I know hurts her pride, shaming her beyond repair. Like I said, maybe this experience will allow her to drop that foolish pride of hers and start showing some damn respect.
    As is, it is already crazy enough that I have to pay for it, not that I expect that to be for long. Dollars to donuts that after she's experienced a real man laying her pink pussy to waste, she'll be happy enough to provide full service for free, and with a beaming smile.
    "Sorry, Carl," she finally says and breaks eye-contact, hanging her head, long strands of wavy blonde hair framing her heart-shaped face. She still looks plenty angry, though.
    "Guys, please, can we all just act civil here," the boy says, holding his hands up. Sounding like he is about to cry.
    Pathetic.
    "I'm plenty civil here, boy, it seems maybe your wife, isn't that eager to put out her money-maker," I say and watch the girl's blush spread to her neck and forehead. "What? You were really thinking this was charity? Or a joke?"
    They say nothing and I can hear a fly hit the window.
    "No, for two thousand cash I expect quality service," I say. "Especially from my own neighbors."
    "I'm certain -" the boy starts and falls silent, his eyes not leaving the tiled floor.
     
     

Mary
     
    I just can't believe he as the nerve to talks to me like this.
    And this coming from a guy who is a respected member of the community.
    A guy who never skips Church on Sunday, or a charity drive.
    A guy people look up to and admire.
    But also a guy who whored his wife out in secret for years, until she finally had enough of it. At least that's what rumors say.
    I'm sweating like a pig and I already feel dirty even though nothing transpired yet. Well, lots did transpire, words that never should have been spoken were spoken, but I still have my clothes on.
    I still haven't experienced what it is like to lie beneath the old man with my legs spread wide, his hard organ stretching me out and filling me up, and his breath on my skin as he slams his had organ into me.
    That means the