The game we’ll play acting like it’s the first time we’re together, the fantasy playing over and over again… We meet at a restaurant. You’re...already there. You asked for a seat that’s intimate and private but one in which you can still see the door. I tell the hostess I’m meeting someone. The party is Smith. She says, ‘Right this way.’ At first, I don’t see you, but I hope your eyes are on me. I want you to like what you see, my smile, my long wavy brown hair, my V-neck black dress which wraps. On top of that, she's says she's a pro at PLCs, so that would fit right into our plans to get more business at the packing houses." Well, it's a bit of a gamble since we don't have that business yet, but ... if you think so ... I'm willin' to take a chance. You haven't been wrong very often. Go ahead if you want to hire her for January." You realize that will up the body count to six don't you?" Yeah ... I know. This damn business is gettin' too big for me. Why'd you do this to me, Geoff?" he. Most men enjoyed my young, taut, pale body and my shaved pussy. Miss Maggie would dress me up in pink dresses and ribbons in my hair. The men would be every age, but mostly older. When brought to the parlour, they would mostly like me to slowly take off my clothes. They would closely examine my breasts and my pussy, sometimes my tight asshole, but that was off limits according to Miss Maggie.“Your virgin asshole is to be kept for a very special occasion,” she would inform me.I generalize the. Who does that after two drinks? It’s busy in here so what do you want? We’ll order up for you.’ ‘Hmm, I don’t really know. Maybe just some wine?’ She really didn’t feel like drinking much since she had an early morning meeting with the principal and the dean of students to go over the first quarter of assignments. Somehow showing up with a hangover didn’t seem like the best thing. ‘Okay, see you in a few.’ Tossing the phone back in her bag, Samantha walked up to the entrance of the bar and.