Millie's landlord Mr. Kershtein

Millie carefully made sure that her mascara was not running from her tears, and a quick glance in the mirror confirmed that this had not happened, but her eyes still looked a bit red and puffy. Well, that will have to do, she thought to herself, and straightened her clothes out and went to look through the peephole to see who it was.

Millie's heart sank when she saw that it was her landlord Mr. Kershtein outside. She thought for a while about not opening the door, but as she was looking out through the peephole she remembered that he did have a key, so with **** she opened the door.

Mr. Kershtein looked his usually sloppy self, he was very overweight, he had his hair in a sloppy, greasy looking comb-over, and his fat belly, covered by a purple shirt was hanging over a pair of flannel pants and Millie could see how hairy it was as one of the buttons had come undone.

Mr. Kershtein just walked past her through the door without saying anything, and once he had taken a few steps inside he turned to Millie and handed her an envelope saying:

"Here. This is an eviction notice, you need to start packing up your things now."

Millie felt a lump in her throat, she just stood there for a while, then said:

"Please don't, Mr. Kershtein, I will get you the money, I promise."

Mr. Kershtein laughed in response, then said:

"Ha! Have heard that one before!" Then:

"Either you pay me now, or you pack your belonging now and get out of here."

Millie pleaded with Mr. Kershtein for a while, but there was no changing his mind it seemed, then she heard herself saying:

"Is there anything I can do to change your mind?"

Mr. Kershtein sat down on her sofa and laughingly said:

"Well, you know the 'cash, gas, or ass" saying?"

Then he laughed so loud that his fat belly jumped. Millie looked down at him, then heard herself saying:

"Look, whatever it takes, okay."

Mr. Kershtein looked up at her, he had stopped laughing now and said:

"You up for it, really?"

"Just a blowjob, not all the way, then you give me a few days to come up with the money."

Mr. Kershtein looked up at Millie, a slightly pervie look in his eyes, then just nodded.