“Does 'the stocker' have a name?” she jousted. “Sure do!” I stated before pointing to my name tag. “Richard the stocker! Come! You're going ...o learn this system as well.” she said enthusiastically as she grabbed my arm and pulled me in to the cashier station. “We don't usually have stockers anywhere near the registers ever. Don't worry about it Rich, go do your thing.” my manager argued for me. “I don't recall that being company policy Tim! If I'm not mistaken, everyone should be trained on the. My stepdad had a wicked grin & I melted when he smiled at me. i could certainly see what mum saw in him.One night mums orgasmic moans were too much for me, i got out of bed & went to get a drink from the fridge. Being used to living alone & the knowing the 2 of them were going at it I did not even think twice about walking naked to the fridge.I made a warm glass of milk & sat on the lounge watching tv with the volume down low. I must have drifted off to sleep.I woke to the sight of my step dad,. What did I have to lose? So, I engaged with him. Surprisingly, he began asking lots of questions about me. Not the typical, “How old are you?” or “What kind of movies do you watch?” He dug deeper. “What makes you happy?” No one had ever asked me that question before. I told him learning and exploring made me happy.Our conversation grew from there. We quickly switched to the phone after finding it hard to chat with the volume of information we were now sharing with each other. When I asked him. This redhead must be special! She’d have to check her out— ‘Don’t bother,’ she told the fourth guy to approach her. Now wasn’t the time to be engaged in conversation. With Daniel and the woman standing up, the guy’s timing couldn’t have been worse Besides, he’d walked back and forth past her three times now and had only just plucked up the courage to speak. Maybe she’d have to change her top? Her intention to find an afternoon cash game in the Bellagio had seen her dress in her customary.