Now she had surrendered to me completely and my right hand was playing with her all private parts, including her swollen pussy, over the saree. I thin... she was not wearing the panty and had shaved her pussy as I did not feel the hairs while pressing and caressing her cunt over saree. I shifted myself down between her legs and sat on ground on knees and lifted her left leg and started to kiss and lick the leg from foot towards up and she was enjoying all the kissing and licking by me with moans. Mr. Lewis a loud pompous man with a plum accent went straight to thepoint, "Ah Miss Carson, Marcia I think your name is, Miss Evansexplained everything about you. We don't mind in this office what yourproclivities are for as long as you do properly your job." He stopped and looked at both of us then he remembered we were stillstanding and he asked us to sit down. He resumed his seat behind hisdesk and continued less pompously I must say, "The project I want you toundertake Marcia is very. Yet something in the back of my mind kept saying he knew, because he arranged it. As we were leaving the job site, my coworker did not mention anything else about the bar. He just smiled and said, “See you tomorrow” and drove off in his truck.That evening, after a shower and a fast-food dinner, I decided to just ride by the bar to see. There were two cars in the parking lot, one for the bartender naturally. But not Cynthia’s car. It was a few minutes after nine, so I decided to park across the. I was almost shaking in fear, afraid that someone,anyone, would recognize me, but to both my horror and delight, nobodydid, not even my best friend Steven. I was entered into the rolls, andbegan my career as a high school girl. I felt scared and awkward, yetknew that I could pass any inspection, which only tempered my fear alittle.My biggest hurdle came not when I had to join in playing volleyball, butwhen I had to take the mandatory shower. For a 14 year old boy, being inthe girls showers is a.