"So what happened to you both?" asked Kayla, swinging her head back andforth from Charlie to Rachel."W-Well - um - when Mom arrived home f-from work -...I'm sorry - I -," It's okay," whispered Kayla hypnotically. "It'll be fine."Charlie felt entirely out of place and incredibly awkward so he justlooked down at the ground, taking the odd swig from his mug whilsttrying to escape the room in his mind. He hated it when people said"It's okay" when clearly the person in pain is emotionally. To go the distance. I didn't say this will beeasy." I'm sure," I said. I suppose I was."Then just sit there. Be right back."She disappeared upstairs for a moment. I heard the dim voice of asports announcer excited about something coming from their basementgame room. Then Jessica reappeared, holding a piece of blackbeaded cloth. "Stand up a moment!"I did. None too steadily. She held the cloth up and it fell intothe shape of a dress. Then she touched its shoulders to mine. "AsI. Jim started walking around me and he told me it is not what he wanted me to say that counts here. Right now, he said, I want to know where you are at. What’s inside that brain of yours? I don’t want to get six months down the road and have you quitting on me because you did not understand what this job is all about. As he came around the right side of me he reached out with his right hand and inserted it inside the flap of my dress and then pressed his hand against my pussy. I wanted to look at. No sooner did I get into my magazine than I could feel someone watching me. I looked up and noticed a good looking young guy looking in my direction, or rather at my legs. I guess having nice tanned slender legs really pays off.I found myself getting really turned on by his attention. I swear if I had a pussy, my panties would have been soaked. I decided to have a little bit of fun with him, so I pretended to scratch my calf, which really drew his attention. His gaze never left my hand. I.