- There's no point in judging us, I need money, I can't do it like you, when we have no alternatives. – Miki said.
When Miki was listening attentively, her face displayed genuine concern. - I have as many concerns as you, but this is a decision that only you can make, like me, we have no options. - She said. - So, remember, it is essential to prioritize your own well - being and consider all possible options. consequences, but we have nowhere else to turn, so let despair cloud your judgment, we forget about the others and let's do this. – Miki said. - We'll have to get to know this world, it's too much money not to go after it. – Miki said. Serena knew Miki was right, they both decided to meet and go to this escort company. They were once again able to discuss their concerns openly. During the conversation, she expressed her fears about the age difference and the possible conflicts in Eric and Charles' family. At that time the next day, as they strolled together, spending money, they were willing to enter this world together to meet their companions. This would be the Monday when they would have to start their escort work. So, they were understanding of her reservations, assured her that she would do everything in her power to resolve any problems that arose, and they voted for their apartments, her mother was admitted with the money she received. In this case, this was the beginning of everything that could be different, in which Serena would enter into a new type of relationship that this required. So, Serena that specific morning got up towards the morning, she took the bus, headed towards the huge building, where the security guards were waiting for them. At that time, when she arrived, the woman at reception asked her name. - Miss Serena, you can go to the top floor. – She said from the entrance to the entrance hall. Serena followed the elevator, it was a large place with a huge complex, with what would be several rooms, chairs, armchairs, a large room, with tables and chairs, where she saw what would be bathrooms and showers. At that time, she saw changing rooms, clothes hanging towards a huge closet which was divided by mirrored rooms with transparent walls. Upon entering that room, it was a huge reception, as she could see, she was not alone, there were a series of girls, who she suspected, who were approached by Poison, she recognized as her college colleagues, at least more than 20 women there, each one of them, Serena knew them from her college, from her apartment building, each of whom had an exotic and original beauty. There was a redhead, European, Natasha, Shojin a Chinese, a tall blonde Micaela and a black-haired woman with blue eyes, called Andrea. - My dears, each of you will be in your shared dorms during the week, you will be graced with excellent quality food, you will be rewarded, in addition to the money in your accounts, then, you will be directed as personal assistants to each of your Sugar daddy’s. - Poison said. - You will receive a tablet with the details of your companions who will call you. - They will have a smartphone that will have the numbers they need; the contracts will forward them to their own contractors. - My agency and I will receive a royalty of 50% of the earnings. – Poison said. - If anything happens, even the slightest, you are not obliged to be raped if you don't want to, so report it and you will be relocated to the next Sugar Daddy. – Poison said. - The clothes they will wear are selected by closet and name each week. - Your weekends will be yours. – She said. At that time, women got dressed, they wore their clothes that hid more than they thought they would need to hide, stylish dresses, with a With this honest communication, mutual respect, and constant reassessment of their boundaries, he would promise to support Serena not only financially, but also emotionally as she navigated her college journey and her mother's illness. So, there's a badge, plus documents that Serena used so she could be met by a private car in the underground parking lot. She would start that Monday morning, being received by Eric at the restaurant that was in a luxury hotel in the business district of the city where she saw that he was a businessman. The man was wearing an expensive Armani suit, in which he waited for her at the table, standing up and kissing her hands to welcome her, as they sat at the table to begin the conversation. Soon she wouldn't leave there, less than a virgin, she was more than interested in maintaining a complicated life, after all it was Christmas, she would give the man the gift, the best Christmas of her life. Next year. In the city. End of the school year, a few weeks until Christmas. In another part of the city. On Lovecraft's Campus. It was snowing that day, cold, sad and totally desperate, as every moment in the life of a debtor should be. We all had dreams, a paved path, yet she didn't have the means to pay for college, let alone the money to stay in that dorm for another month. Even so, each person would have a problem to solve, her life was not good, she did not come from a rich family, she stayed in the depressed rain for longer than she could imagine. So, being here was my life's goal, and the fact that I was sitting on my bed in my room on campus looking at this report card just proved the opposite of everything I had worked for. What do you mean? Where did all that money go? Even though she didn't have time to work, because she had no experience. At that time, that campus wasn't that attractive, everything sweet went sour. I fought the battle of stopping my tears from falling, without thinking about crying it wouldn't solve my problems, crying. Since this wouldn't pay the monthly f*e, even though all I wanted at that moment was to lie down in the foetal position and cry copiously, could I allow myself to be a child? She had nothing left to turn to. Sometimes I just wanted to go back to being a child who threw a tantrum over candy. Even if there were no more sweets, she was no longer a child, but a woman, a woman with problems. Even though she tried to raise her head, now, she was lost. Come on, Melania, let's not be weak, let's find a way, she thought.Péngyǒu hadn't prepared for this part (how could he?), but he really liked the man and improvises.— My mother works in a car shop, and they have a phrase to talk about some of them: "Sale price". So... Could you pay eight hundred for each? Would it be a good selling price?— Yes, miss, it would be," he says, without hesitation. "But are you sure?"One of the larger stores might have been able to...— Have. If you can pay eight hundred for each, we have a deal.The man laughs and stretches out his hand.— So, Miss Helena Sánchez. Péngyǒu Mùzhīběn, we have an agreement. "They shake hands. "I'll fill out the receipt and pay.— Um... I'm sure you're trustworthy, Xuan NanZhi, but I wouldn't feel comfortable with a check.Considering I might be in Toronto or Washington tomorrow, who could blame her for thinking like that? He winks. - In which, moreover, I have my own phrase: "Cash does not speak". And what Uncle Sammy doesn't know about our business won't do any harm.Xuan NanZhi places t
Before leaving home, she is by her boyfriend's side, having benefits so that she can use this for a certain reward.- Could you take me to the nearest auction house? She asks.- Then I want my reward. – He said."What would it be?" She questions, spreading her legs, placing them on top of his already hard penis.- It's not sex. – He said. – Soon seeing that she frowned, pointing towards her underwear, with something like that, how could it not be?- How is it? She questions, standing up, with the man at the second, as she would pick up the box"I mean, that's not my only price.- Oh, I see. - She said, picking up the box, ignoring him, then taking off his clothes, more than provoking, the man more than hard, she passed her hand there, then took him out. - What would it be then? She questioned him.- You know how to be difficult. – He said.- But I have a project in the mountains, which I want to modify, make some changes.- Changes, which I know will not be in the official plan, I t
This is how she discovers that the basement was flooded, even though she had to take care of that area, it was during the night after a strong winter storm, the snow melted with the water that flooded that place.Péngyǒu runs down the basement stairs before her father can change his mind and steps into an ankle-deep puddle of dirty gray water, just as early in the morning as she has managed to get the water pump working.At that moment, Péngyǒu hears her working in a corner, but the machine will need to work all day, so she notices from the mark on the stone walls that the water has only dropped about five centimetres’, still, it's difficult as that environment flooded.She goes to the opposite side of the basement, where the button box is hidden, and pushes aside the old desk, then she gets down on her knees in the corner and sticks her arms in the dirty water, unable to see her hands, and release the stone.Her fingers touch the wet canvas, whereupon she pulls the soaked bag from he
Péngyǒu cries herself to sleep and dreams of nurses giving poisoned syringes to little children, she sends all her hurt to others, even so, her boyfriend comes to visit that day, in question, she now saw that he was caressing her and starting to kiss She, at that time, the woman in turn accepts this.- I'm sorry. – He said, then kisses her, opening her fly, with that, she puts it between his legs, pulling down her pyjamas and throwing her somewhere in the room, when he starts to have sex with her, apologizing, without knowing what.The girl moans and pants, amidst his thrusts in and out of her, until he cums inside her, sending her to sleep.The woman wakes up hours later, so she goes down the stairs towards the kitchen, with the food laid out on the table for her.Talking about nothing but the trip to your project.- I will be the supervisor of your projects. - He said.- All good. – Still holding hands, eating together.devis mountainsAt that time, among the caves, there were some
Watching her? Watching her? It would be possible. She thinks so.And she still thinks about buttons, of course, especially the red one.Where sometimes you find yourself sitting cross-legged on the cold basement floor, holding the box of buttons in your lap, staring at the red button with no idea of a place to explode.After what? Who would decide what would be destroyed? God? The box?A few weeks after the trip to the coin store, when Péngyǒu decides it's time to find out about the red button for the last time.Instead of going through her projects, towards her studies, in the company's project room, she goes to Mr’s empty general history room. Anderson from the architecture sector.There is a reason for this: the pair of retractable maps attached to the blackboard, when she went towards the project room, in the middle of a large file room at the Delphos company.At that time, they called for a meeting in the middle of an auction that they were going to use the company as a concessio
The young woman was astonished, but happy, in the days following that day, he never used the signal any further, but always drew her into a private conversation, he advised the young woman to wear a short skirt, which was easier, never advancing the signal. , until she opened her legs, not before locking the room, after everyone left, placing her on the table, sucking her vagina, before kissing her.On that day in question, she was looking for her home, for the event, she was introduced in a circle of friends, he didn't spare his hands, helping her dress for the ball.That night, he didn't take her to his house when he asked.- Do you want to spend the night in my mansion? – He questioned her.- Yes. – She said, without waiting.At that time, he led her through his huge mansion, then slowly took off his clothes when he reached the bedroom.So, unlike every night, he started taking advantage, sucking her vagina, but this time, he put his fingers inside her, thrusting her, amidst her sc