Over the years I was lucky enough to worship a few Goddesses, though I always had to be more discreet than with Miss Melanie. There are many girls now...who know I’m a wanker, and know a lot of detail about my girl-worship, including girls who posed in mags I bought in the 80s and 90s, and girls who had sites with their photos that I bought. On more than one occasion several of those girls have taunted me about being a ‘virgin’ (I hate using that term, cause it implies something very different to. Afterwards I heard the details. Apparently, modeling the first outfit was going as expected, but when one of her co-workers offered $100 to the charity if she modeled the other outfits without the under garments, she gave in to pressure from the crowd and agreed to lose the bra and thong for the next outfit. While modeling the 2nd outfit the bar owner turned on spot lights that shined up from underneath and behind. She said it made the lingerie appear almost totally transparent and it was as. “Hmmm,” she’d said to the supervisor, warily “he looks like he’ll do. Assuming the usual ‘return-if-unsatisfactory’ arrangement applies.”His supervisor nodded. “Up to 3 months, yes. After that, well...” Harry understood. At twenty, he was thought to be more of a problem to manage. Most of the service company sponsorships were kids not long out of school.“All right then,” Phyllis had said, pushing the file into her bag as she got to her feet. “Come with me, boy.” She had stopped and turned as. It was not unexpected. A blizzard of this magnitude had not struck the region in some fifty years, well before I was even born. Being a rural area, there would be no salt trucks or snowplows to clear the roads so the electrical workers could renew the flow of electrons. Fortunately, I was ready for this scenario. I would need to step outside and power up the generator, but for the moment, I was reluctant to do so, reluctant to leave the warmth and comfort of the bed. The sound of the air.