I also explained that she might have to move, if I had a full house booked. “You can always bunk a couple of days with me,” I explained. “That...is the very last alternative.” “You are serious about that?” she said looking shocked.“I am. You can help with the chores around the campground to pay your own way. I am not a charity,” I explained.“Okay, I can be a house maid,” she said smiling. “Of course I want a French Maids costume.”“You are not to turn tricks anywhere on the campground. The room was pink and black just like the main entrance. It is a very pretty color scheme, but it feels a little too girly for my taste. I will suck it up though for a year because of the reputation that this company has. Hopefully I can move up the corporate ladder and either move to another building or possibly run a FGI facility when we start expanding globally.A few minutes later and my interviewer Amanda comes in and greets me. She made Sasha look like a trashy whore by comparison. I could. "Well, show me around your home," Lord Benaldin suggested, a bit forcefully.Dev gave him a look, but 'owner's pride' won out, and he took Lord Benaldin on a tour, room by room. Dev introduced his cook, Erica, to Lord Benaldin."She is the niece of the cook at the Eagle's Claw Inn, and so far I have not regretted hiring her. I have one other hire, but he goes home to his family during the evening hours.His name is Ralph Lintle, and he is my maintenance man," Dev said at the completion of the. I have been collecting my own stuff ever since.A bit about me: I am 6 feet tall, a very skinny 145 pounds with fair features. My dirt blonde hair is now about shoulder length. I typically pull it back in a ponytail. My cock is a solid, (actual) 7" and I have large, heavy balls. If you saw me naked, you would think my cock belonged on another, larger body. I also am a very heavy cummer. One of my few trysts, a hand job in the back of a car, ended with my poor date dripping in cum. She was.