Seeing the forlorn look in his eyes, the woman deep in thought, tells him to wait. Pensively, her eyes roam around the room until they land on the di...ty clothes hamper. She opens the hamper and rummages, while the attendant stands, confused, awaiting her next instruction.She pulls out a bra and panties and suddenly with a newly discovered vigour, calls the attendant to her side. “Raise your arms” she commands and then proceeds to hold the bra against the attendant, checking the fit. “Aha,. It was a judgment call on Molly's part, since Mandy did not seem to be a suicide threat, but she was very, very worried about what it would do to her family."Molly, I can't leave!" Mandy finally said. "Mom & Dad are ... prudes, yeah, they're prudes. But they treat us well and I love them." So, you're willing to go naked in school tomorrow, rather than escape?" Molly prodded, sorry now that she had revealed so much."Molly, I really appreciate that you called me. And I admire you, really. Please. She brushed past me standing before the sink just as I settled upon sitting just in case. I muttered something akin to "Excuse me." as I pushed past and sat on my throne. I'm not sure when I actually noticed her, or if she spoke up first, or what. I do remember staring her in the face utterly baffled as to who she was and why she was watching me.See, the thing is I live alone in a tiny two room apartment and hadn't actually ever done the whole gigolo, playboy, pickup artist, one night stand. My face kept getting hotter and a deeper shade of red. He asked me if I was alright, and I said, "Yes, I am fine. Please take a seat." I asked him what his name was, and he said, "My name is John Walker. I am here for the marketing position." I asked him if we had met before and he told me no. I interviewed him based on his wanted position , but I couldn't help but notice he was paying more attention to my breasts than my questions. I looked up at him, cleared my throat and said, "Mr Walker, is.