" I need a girl to lean against a car at an auto show for three days. She needs to be sexy looking so as to draw men over to the car and I thought of ...ou. Can you do it?" I suppose." You don't sound all that enthused." To tell you the truth I was planning on calling you today and telling you to put me on you're A list. Leaning on as car doesn't sound as exciting as what I could be doing as an A girl." Too bad. That would have worked out well if you could work nights. The regional sales manager. She said that she was not sure, because she was a one-man woman, and she was dating someone.I suppose here would be the time to describe Randi. She is 27, 5’ 8” 120 lbs. blue-eyed bombshell – not. She is 27, maybe 5’ 4” 105 lbs. soaking wet and fully clothed for a Michigan winter. She has mousy brown hair and glasses, but she was and is a great conversationalist. She had a wicked, cutting to the bone sense of humor. She also had a smile that would heal anything short of gangrene.I sold the. He was delighted and asked me if i was going the same way he was i said yes sure although i wasnt. he was a tall man well built white but tanned skin sharp blue eyes, god i swear i could see his ripped muscles from underneath his uniform, his head was shaved with a rough voice. i had a sports car only 2 seats so he had to put his luggage in the trunk, i got out of the car to help him out and make some room in my trunk, as i was making room in the trunk and him behind me, i bulged my ass to make. .?” I say, wanting to know what You are going to do. “Now.” You reply, opening Your door and stepping outside, leaving me with little option but to follow. I unclip my seatbelt and get out, closing the door after me. You walk round to where I am standing and step right up close until I trapped between You and the car. I look up at You nervously – You can be very intimidating when You choose to be and I can feel myself trembling. “I… I’m sorry master,” I whisper, staring fixedly.