Isabel’s story: I met Mark the first time he came to the factory, at first I just thought he was another ‘gringo’ but he kept coming to ask me f...r the silliest things, he would meet me at the cafeteria on our coffee breaks and he made us laugh a lot with his poor Spanish. By his second trip, a month after the first one, I could see he was really interested in me but it was not until his third trip that he asked me out to lunch. He was a handsome guy, blond with dark eyes and a trim body. He had. I had thought we might talk some and get to know each other even better than we did but she didn’t seem interested in talking. Her fingers were like a hot iron blazing trails along my arms and into my shirt. When she began to work the buttons loose, i figured the time for talking was past and the time for action had arrived. My fingers began exploring her body while my lips wandered around her face and neck, kissing and licking and enjoying whatever delights she offered me. The more i kissed. However, I have thought of a more pragmatic solution. I have to admit that all four of you have performed very well since I opened the restaurant and I would be sorry to see any of you leave. Also, I'm sure you will all be aware that a criminal record would hardly be the ideal accessory to include in your CV when you attempt to enter the world of full time employment after you leave college. And I suspect that your parents would be something less than impressed?"The girls all nodded. ..?" he began gruffly. He had just been watching her video again, and here she was in person! His pulse accelerated as he assessed the young woman in the flesh. He noticed the wavy hair unrestrained by its usual braid, the faintly exotic tilt of her eyes, the beckoning curves of her braless tits under the tight sleeveless top.Saved by the desk, he thought, aware of the stirring the onscreen pictures had begun and made more prominent by his visitor.If the arrogant prick can’t bother to remember.