Lost in the world

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Marie had been living with her step dad since she was a child.Sine her mother died, her step dad began to drink and gamble making it impossible for her to live a normal life. One day after a long violent fight, he toss her in the street.
On that rainy night she walks out the alley with her small pack bag looking for a place to stay. She roams the street for hours till she falls asleep on the bench of a bus stop.
 
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The Finding

Name: Jack

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 206 lbs. husky, muscular build

Age: late 40's but looks at least 15 years younger

Appearance: Asian/Pacific Islander, long black hair, dark brown eyes, usually wears sunglasses when outside during the day


I was tired and it was late. I spent all day tending to all the legal work that my inheritance required, and finally got everything situated the way it should be. I'm not extremely wealthy, but the inheritance allowed me the option of never working another day in my life -- as long as I was careful and smart with my money and led a frugal lifestyle.

I saw her sleeping on the bus stop bench as my car slowed to a stop at the corner for the stop light. She had short, light brown hair with auburn highlights. She looked small and frail; from what I could tell, she was just a little bit over 5 feet tall,maybe 5'2" at the most, and she couldn't have weighed more than 110 pounds soaking wet. Even from this distance, I could easily tell that she was only in her late teens.

I know what it's like to be homeless, and it was with a bit of compassion that made me turn my car around to park a few feet away. I also know what usually happens to such pretty young women if left alone long enough to live homeless on the streets -- and for some reason, I just couldn't let that happen to this one.

I looked around, and saw that no one was around -- at least, not yet. I jerked my car door open and quickly made my way towards the young woman.

"Hey, are you alright?" I asked when I got to within a couple of feet. "Are you OK?"
 
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Marie never imagine she be in the street and was terrified as she had no idea how to live.She clung and curled up in her small dress as she lay on the bench. slowly look up at the sound of the voice, blinks a few times as she saw his silhouette. She rub her eyes before focusing on that tall man in his suit,he was quite handsome even though he appear around early 40s. slowly sits up as she nodded: yes...just sleep...*rubs her arms as she was cold* is this bench yours? *Starts getting off the bench as she didn't wanna anger him, coughing a bit*Mister can i borrow change to get something to eat? *her stomach roaring loudly. Runs her stomach as she looked up at him. he was at least 6 feet tall with broad shoulders.She felt small the way he looked down at her. She hope he would kill her but a part of her wish it so. She didnt wanna go on.
 
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"You're cold, hungry, wet from the rain... and apparently homeless," I merely vocalized the obvious, but it gave me time to asess the situation and think.

I immediately felt sorry for her, since I, too, know what it is like to be without a home and on the streets with nowhere to go. I, too, knew what it was like to go hungry.

But there was something about this frail and yet strikingly pretty young woman that stirred more than mere empathy or pity. I realized immediately that I felt like a predator looking upon prey.

I tried to fght it, and show compassion where she could definitely use it. By the looks of her, she needed a friend and a protector -- the absolute LAST thing she needed was another vulture to swoop down and take advantage of her weakened state.

My struggle ended with something of a compromise, or at least I tried to convince myself that it was.

"Come with me," I said, motioning towards my car with a toss of my head. "Let's get you out of this cold rain. You look like you could use a hot meal and maybe a friend. You can tell me your story while you warm up and eat. How does some fast food sound, right now?"

I waited for her response as I pointed to the nearest restaurant. This one had a drive-through window.
 
Marie looks up at the stranger wondering why he was being so kind to her as even her step dad didn't think much of her. She relax a bit as she smiled faintly as she wanted to get out of the rain.Glance from the car to him a few times before getting off the bench. She looks around at the empty cold location she stood before deciding to follow him into his car: Fast food sound great but i got no cash to pay...*walks to his car and step inside as she looks at him: why you being so nice to me?You don't even know me...
 
I smiled, more inwardly than out.

"I'm being nice because that's the way people SHOULD be," I said, more like a mentor teaching a pupil and doing my best to avoid coming across in a chiding manner. "But since I'm buying you lunch, I get to ask the questions, cherie."

I opened the car door for her and waited for her to get in and buckle herself into her seat.

"Now, tell me more about yourself. How did you come by sleeping on a cold, wet bus stop bench? Where is your family?"
 
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Marie relaxes as she gets in the car, buckles up . She runs her hands through her wet hair as she smiles: mom dead....dad is a gambler and stuff...he sick support me...he try make me get friend with his buddy. When i said no, he kick me out...i only wanna do that kind of things with man i love, you know...I guess i gonna need get use to life in the street ....
 
"Or maybe not... The streets are not where you should be -- trust me, I know about being homeless myself."

I nodded my head as we pulled into the Chick-Fil-A drive-through.

"Get whatever you want," I said to the girl as I pointed at the menu. "And don't worry; you'll have more to eat later."

After we got her food and drink, I started driving towards my home out in the suburbs.

"Go ahead and eat; you look famished," I tried to sound encouraging; she seemed quite timid and shy -- and yes, I wanted to help her. But more and more, I found that her shyness and timidity simply turned me on. "You also look like you could use a shower or maybe a hot bath, and some clean dry clothes. I'm taking you to my home where you can clean up, while I throw your clothes in the washing machine."

I looked at her sideways while I drove and spoke, sizing her up and checking for her reaction to what I said.

"Now, it's going to take several minutes before we get there, so tell me more about yourself. How old are you? Tell me about your education. Have you ever had a job? Do you have a boyfriend?"
 
Marie blushed as she started to eat, moans as she gets her first taste of the food. eating the food an its been so long since she ate so much great food,licking her fingers.She didn't notice how he sized her up as she was so concentrate on eating as much as possible.Nodding as she was barely paying attention to him: I'm Marie..date threw me out on my birthday, i turn 18...*she look much younger as she was quite skinny and only 5 feet tall* How you stop being homeless? *looks up shyly as she didn't exactly expected an answer...no friend or boyfriend...dad didn't approve**finishes the 4 hamburgers and fries,she starts eating the sunday*
 
"For starters, I had some money saved up before my mother kicked me out of her house," I answered. "I used that money to rent a room, and then worked three jobs until my situation stabilized and I could find my own place. I worked hard and eventually put myself through school until I finished college. It was very difficult, but I'm proud that I made it on my own."

The trip was quite uneventful and we found ourselves at my house in the suburbs. We pulled into the garage, shut the garage door behind us and got out of the car. I led the girl into the house and directed her to the downstairs bathroom.

"The bathroom is over there," I pointed to the one bathroom in the house that didn't have a working lock. "I'll get you a bath towel. You can take a bath or a shower or both -- you'll find everything you need in the cabinet under the sink. Feel free to grab a toothbrush and some toothpaste while you're at it. Leave your clothes on the bathroom floor so I can grab them and throw them in the washing machine."
 
Marie smiles: Then i guess i be doing the same...if you can do it, im sure i can do it...*She follows him into the house, looking in awe of the place* this is soo amazing...you really live here? *She quickly rushes to the bathroom and looks around: WOW , this tub is huge!! *She eagerly begins to pull the items from under the sink and places them for use. *She starts by brushing her teeth : Oh my god, this is sooo crazy....*rinses out her mouth before washing her face. She starts the water and begins with a good long shower.Once she felt less dirty. She quickly wrap herself in a towel and starts wash the tub before filling it with hot water and bubbles. She slid into the hot water, moaning as she lay back and relaxes*
 
I wait a few moments before I walk into the bathroom and take the girl's clothes where she left them on the floor.

I sat on the tub and watched her soak as I spoke.

"Like I said earlier, I will wash and dry your clothes for you." I held up her clothes in one hand for emphasis. "And you may keep the toothbrush and tube of toothpaste that you used. We'll have dinner in a couple of hours, and then you may stay the night if you wish. When you are done here, you may use your towel to cover yourself, but please don't wear it to bed -- I don't like the idea of one of my beds getting soaked from a wet towel."

With that, I left and took her clothes to the laundry room where I put them in the washing machine. I returned to the bathroom in less than two minutes to speak with her again.

"I’ve been thinking about your situation and how I might be able to help you.

I can lend you some cash tomorrow morning and you can find your own way in life. If you are smart and careful and lucky, you’ll be off the streets and will have a job to support yourself. Perhaps, someday when you can afford it, you can come back and pay me the money back.

Or, you can stay here. If you stay here, you will obey all my commands without exception, in exchange for the food you eat and for the privilege of living here – and that is all the payment you will receive. You may choose to leave at any time, but if you do, you will leave with only the things you had when you first arrived here – and the toothbrush I gave you, of course.

You don't have to decide right now; you can let me know tomorrow morning what you would like to do."


With that, I walked to the kitchen and started making dinner for both of us.
 
Marie watched him as she listened carefully.She had no intention to stay as she didn't know him but she was so tired and frighten of the unknown.She found herself debating instead of doing as she had planned.
She sank down the bottom of the tub and came back up a she sighed.She had taking big decisions that could alter her life.Lifts her hand and blows the bubbles as she thinks over the situation and options. She closed her eyes as she relaxed
She reluctantly stood up once the water became cold. She rince herself once more before she stood up. She quietly dried her body and hair.Placing the towels aside.making her wait towards the bedroom and collapse on the bed as she was exhausted.Moans softly as she lands on the wonderful bed, falling asleep before she realized it.
 
I noticed that the girl simply went to bed right after her bath. I guess it was my fault that I forgot to tell her I was making dinner for both of us.

I placed her food on a tray and covered it, before taking it to her room and placing it next to her on a side table. I wrote a note to her that simply said, "Just in case you are hungry, I made you something to eat. See you tomorrow morning. Sleep well."

I then went to the kitchen and ate my portion of the meal and cleaned up the kitchen while waiting for her clothes to get washed and dried. I then hung up her clothes and took them upstairs to my room where I put them in my closet going to sleep.
 
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Marie woke up. mumbling something about cookies. Stretches her arms above her head as she turn over and see the tray. Picks up the note: oh crap, i forgot...*quickly eats the whole diner,moaning as she licked her lips. Quickly she cleans herself up in the washroom before running downstairs to put the tray away. After a few minute she finds the kitchen and cleans the plates and all before placing them away. Smiles as she doesn't remember the last time she felt so relax and happy, wish she didn't have to leave>
 
I have shockingly good hearing and trained myself to be a very light sleeper.

I woke to the sound of water running and some relatively quiet movement in the kitchen. It took me a minute to remember that I have a guest in the house, and that she's probably what I heard.

Nevertheless, I slipped on a pair of shorts and tip-toed downstairs to check, just to make sure everything is as it should be.

Sure enough, the girl -- completely naked -- was busy washing the dishes that once held the meal I prepared for her last night. I smiled at her nudity; her clothes were upstairs in my closet, and she didn't have a towel wrapped around her.

She apparently found the meal I placed next to the bed last night, and took the initiative to clean up after herself. This last bit pleased me greatly. If she was this conscientious about cleaning up after herself, perhaps she might prove useful around the house.

"Hello," I greeted the girl as I walked into the kitchen. "Thank you for cleaning up; how did you like dinner? And what time is it?"
 
Marie jumps up as she hears his voice, turns to see him : hi...ACK!! *realizing she is naked, she grabs the dish cloth to hide herself and looks at him embarrassed: its was delicious...sorry about last night. I didn't realize i even fell asleep till i woke up...Walks around him looking nervously at him: umm...where are my clothes? i be out of your way quickly...*uses her hand to hide her hair to hide her breasts. She didn't wanna be a bother and was sure he had other things to do then tend to her* thank you for everything...*Glance up the stairs* I am sorry for all the trouble...i becided take cash and start a life as you did...
 
"Very well. Follow me," I said, motioning for her to follow me. I walked upstairs to my room, opened a safe and counted out two hundred dollars in small denominations. I pointed to the closet. "Your clothes are hanging in there."

I then wrote her a personal check for another thousand dollars, and then handed her both the cash and the check.

"Here's two hundred in cash, and a check for a thousand," I said. "I'll give youa ride to the bank so you can open an account and deposit the check. You may need to prove that you have some money if you want to rent a room while you're looking for a job."

I grabbed my car keys from my bedside table and turned to head downstairs.
 
Marie followed him into the room, she quickly grabs her clothes: thank you...*starts to put her clothes back * You can give me your address to pay you back...*looks at the check* i wont forget this...thank you...*Place the money in her pocket as she smiles* I don't know how to thank you for all your kindness.. *she was determine to make a life for herself no matter what she had to do*
 
"My address is on the check," I said, as I drove her to the bank. "My phone number is on there as well; I don't expect to move any time soon."

It only took a few minutes to get to the bank. I didn't bother to park the car; instead, I simply pulled up in front of the bank building to let her out.

"Good luck to you," I said as soon as we stopped. "If you change your mind about my offer, or find yourself in need of help, you know how to find me. But if you do, I'm going to expect something in return."

With that, I nodded good-bye to her and waited for her to get out of the car.
 
Marie walked out of the car and wasn't seen for weeks. A few months later she found herself in some trouble with her roommate. Soon she end up fleeing out of the big city and return to his door.As she stood in front of his house,hating herself for trusting her roommate. After a few minutes of swallowing her pride she rang the bell of his house.She pray he hadnt moved or change his mind to help her as she had a long story to tell. All her dreams fallen apart due to her roommate gambling.
 
I was a little surprised when I opened the door to see thegirl standing there. Then again, somehow I knew she would be back.

"I see you are back," I said, as I motioned for her to enter. "I hope you are doing well and made good use of the money you borrowed to start your new life. Are you here to pay me back the money I loaned you?"

I already knew the answer before I asked, but I wanted to hear what she had to say; I was genuinely curious to know how she fared and what brought her back to my door.

"Come and sit," I motioned towards the couch in the living room. I sat in one of the large armchairs sitting next to it. "Let's visit for awhile and you can tell me all about your grand adventures out in the world on your own."
 
Marie smiles as she walk back in his home and smiles: thank you,..i was doing great till my roommate decided to start gambling...she somehow find my info and cash and left with most of the money i had...*hands him half she owed* this is all that is left...i have an interview this week and hope you let me crash here till i get the job interview done...i do my best to get it and hand you the rest...i know its asking a lot but your all i have...sadly i have nothing to offer you till then...
 
"Keep the money and pay me back when you have all of it. You need that money more than I," I said, waving away her offer of cash. "Perhaps you can use it to rent a room somewhere until you get a job."

I shrugged, knowing that the money she had to offer would not pay for a room AND food to last that long.

"If you wish to stay here, well, you're right -- you don't have much to offer in exchange, and I've already shown you more than my share of charity. If you wish to stay here, you will have to earn it -- and the first thing you can do to earn your stay here is to tell me exactly how you expect to do so. If I don't like what comes out of your mouth in the next few seconds, I'm going to ask you to leave."

I sized her up and remembered what she looked like naked. Yes, she was quite pretty and I would love to do many nasty things to her.

"So, you have one chance to tell me something I want to hear: what DO you have to offer me?" I looked at her and waited for her reply.
 
Mary hesitated but she knew what he wanted. She wasnt sure how to get out of this mess, so she decided to give him special in exchange: I am a virgin in every sense of the word..what if i gave my virginity to be able stay here till i fugure out how to get back on my feet?
 
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