Now, I am sure that in the back of her mind, the chance to spend a night or two, away from home and in the arms of a lover, had more than a little to ...o with her planning.I visited her while she was on the stand selling the wines her boss had brought up from Kent. Of course, she had dressed for the occasion and looked fabulous. Wickedly, I goosed her and was pleased to see her blush scarlet while offering tasters to prospective customers. How she kept a straight face and level voice as she. I slipped off my shorts and t-shirt to try it on, and she told memy day of the week panties were cute. The sundress fit pretty well, andwe sat down on the couch and I told her about the day before. I left outa few details, like the manager putting his hand on my leg, and beinggagged while giving the guys handjobs on the couch. I figured she wasalready worrying about enough stuff with me. She asked if I'd feelbetter about going out with a little makeup on. I said that would befabulous! She. Indulging in two meager meals would be luxury enough. "I doubt it," Rachel said. "After he was done, he spent the next twenty minutes questioning me about you." I gave her a sharp look. "What about me?" "Oh, had you been here long? Did you ever fuck for money? Your favorite color. Your favorite meal." "My favorite color?" "What can I say? He's a weirdo." "What did you tell him?" "That if he really wanted to fuck you, he should stop tipping you so well." "You're such a bitch." "I'm. When that young guy came to the door and told us about the problem y'all once had over a girl, we were shocked but I'm proud that the two of you got to be such good friends. He seems like a very nice guy...' Pops got up, patted me on the head and whispered '...if your Mom asked tell her I grounded you tell you go back to school...' Pops closed the door as I just looked incredulous at him.Time seemed to pass after that like sand in an hour glass, so slowly that I drifted off to sl3ep reading a.