On her knees. She called him an “Illegal immigrant” and warned that my father could get into trouble for hiring him. Big cock I’d heard my parents arguing the night my dad hired Gabriel. I was intrigued to say the least. I silently crept up to the crack in the door and peeked outside. We grew up going to different schools. At first I tried to get his attention through flattery and kindness, bringing him water, and telling him he did an awesome job. The first time he spoke my name it was to ask me where the trash was. She called him an “Illegal immigrant” and warned that my father could get into trouble for hiring him. Needless to say he wasn’t happy about the candy wrappers I’d been leaving around.




















