Carrie’s job was pretty simple. Except for the third Sunday of every month, she made her body available for all the eighteen and nineteen-year-olds in her section of the neighborhood.
In exchange for the nearly constant fucking, especially of her ass, she was provided with an apartment, food, and a monthly stipend to spend as she wished.
Of course, she spent most of that on lube, but it was still a decent job and she wouldn’t trade it for anything.
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