No, time to head home.

After that little ordeal, I was done. **** was already mine, why go and get hurt even more? Jacob had filmed not only the hobo gangbang, a full 3 hours, but he also filmed my public promenade and the blowjob on the old dude.

The thing with the bill was particularly twisted.

In fact, it's what made me decide to go home. I could have died, and while a hobo gangbang is fairly dangerous, **** on a $5 is not in my top 10 favorite ways to die either.

Getting on a bus, Jacob filming for good measure, I got home to safety with little incident. One of Sue's old teachers was on the bus, so I made sure to say hi and start a conversation.

"Hey Mr. Johnson, remember me? It's Sue, from AP Bio."

"Oh, hello Susan. What, may I ask is all over you?"

"Oh, I jus fucked like 50 hobos unprotected, and most of them came either in my pussy or on my body. Would you care for a blowjob while on camera?"

He politely declined.

Once the bus got to my stop, Jake and I did a lap around the block, saying hello to as many neighbors as possible, explaining my activities for the day when possible.

Once inside, I sped immediately to the shower, careful to pour all of Sue's expensive-ass shampoo down the drain, followed by her toothbrush being used as toilet paper. Going back out to the living room, I found Jacob editing the fuck out of the 7 hours of footage, as well as rubbing the living shit out of his 9 inch cock.