There were receptionist jobs but she could not see those keeping her enthralled for long nor giving her scope for promotion. She said as much to Becca..."Why don't you start with a receptionist job and do evening typing and shorthand classes? Then you can go for a secretarial job." Brilliant!" Or you could come and work with the Damsels and do the evening classes." In many ways I'd love to do that but, being a relative, that might not be a good idea. I'd hate anything to damage the relationship. .”“And what were you wanking about on the lawn? Do you have it on your tablet, all the video? Or do you just wank like ALL the time?”“No, no, it was just a story...”“Oh yeah, and what was the story about?”It’s hard to explain how difficult it was for me. Yes Jemma is only five foot two and about fourteen, and I am five foot eight and sixty, but I felt so much in the wrong. Normally I’d have been the wise adult advising and guiding the children, but now I’d put myself completely in the wrong and. . I didn't know ... um ... that you sold ... um..."Madam smiled again. "Well, you're still new here, but everybody in town knows. And now, you do, too. Just let me know if you change your mind." And she turned and walked toward the sheriff's inner office.Penny wasn't sure how to take all of this. She felt oddly disconnected, as if she should be doing something ... or worrying about something ... but couldn't quite remember what that something was. Slowly, she got back into the routine of her. Some even involved mom with son and his friends. These were the best as mom in these stories was happier then all other stories. I wanted my mom to be happy so I started picturing her like that.I started her making feel special. She was shocked by my change in behavior. All this continued for 6 months and we got really close. When dad left this time, I had a whole year to seduce her. My presents got sexier. I wore less clothes in the house. I bought her shear nighties and dresses. She objected.