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Road To The Sex Offender Registry: Part 1

Date: 1/15/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: vilebeast, Rating: 87, Source: xHamster

chillen (smooth..) She almost immediately began to unload on me with tons of information at once. She tells me about how her dad is an alcoholic who stays out at all hours of the night. She tells me about her mother dying when she was young and how she has no access to money. She tells me she is soon to lose internet access and won't be able to even get new clothes when it comes time to go back to school in the fall. I was completely overwhelmed by this influx of information. She really didn't look like the type at all. She looked just like all the other cute little daughters of rich trophy wives that lived all over the suburbs in my area. I would have never guessed in a million years she was in such dire straits. At the end of her story she let a long pause hang in the air. All I could manage to say was "I am so sorry" but it felt woefully inadequate. I felt real pity for this girl. I didn't make her ask me again. "Bring the paper in tomorrow with a signature and I will hire you" She let out a cute shriek of jubilance and thanked me over and over again before hanging up. I knew I had made a mistake, but for whatever reason, I felt good about it. For a short while, it seemed like everything was going to be alright. I personally trained her on the register at work and she was a reliable and enthusiastic employee. No questions were asked by my boss and everything was going smoothly. Then payday came. Since we got off at different times, we hadn't had a chance to rendezvous ... since she had gotten paid. I had been saving up for an electronic music festival that came once a year to my state and really needed the extra money this particular week, but my plan was to let her know that for every check afterwards, she need not pay me anymore and that all I ask of her in return is her promise to not mention that I knew about the forged signature if it ever came up. I thought it was a fair offer. She called me just as it was beginning to get dark and wanted me to meet her by a local strip mall. I agreed pulled up to the place. When I saw her, my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She had her hair up in a tight bouncy ponytail that perfectly showed off her high cheek bones. She was wearing a skin tight black dress that was about three inches too short. It had a oval design cut out near the sides that showed off her small hips. The dark color of the dress contrasted perfectly with her pale skin. The short black heels she was wearing with them were offset only by the pink ankle bracelet she had on. If the fact that she was dressed like she was about to go to the club hadn't been the first warning sign, her next act certainly should have. She opened the passenger door and got in. She shut the door, turned to me with a huge grin, leaned forward and gave me a hug. It was only then that I noticed the brown paper bag in her hand. She saw me looking at it and she had a bit of a twinkle in her eyes. "I brought a gift!" she exclaimed excitedly. My mind was still ...