The late shift was the worst assignment because it was incredibly boring. After all the campers went home, one of the camp lifeguards was expected to ...tay and keep the pool open for the college staff and the students. But rarely did anyone ever use the pool after three in the afternoon. If anyone did, it was either old ladies or drunk college kids. The latter of which delighted in breaking every pool rule there was. The only good part about about being the closer was that he could sleep in,. "One more thing; the turnover with the girls can be quite frequent. But, as a supervisor, you can select some girls as your favorite. They will be set aside and not replaced without your approval." I like all my girls, but if I were to choose, it'd be these 2 girls Sarah and Samantha..."They looked up at me with gratitude." ... and the R's, Rose and Roberta."My boss nodded. "I'll contact personnel, and have those 4 reserved."I got up to leave."It's too late for you to go home tonight. Stay. Whilst on a night out, she would say to me, “when we get home we’ll ‘get comfortable.” She knew this would get me going.On arriving home, I would proceed upstairs and dress in one of my many outfits, then we would have the most amazing sex. I have been a little vague up to now, so as not to get the reader too aroused, as this isn’t my main story, just an insight as to what got me here.My story starts when my wife went away one weekend, on a girls' hen night. Just before she left, she whispered. It’s quite clear that you’re determined to give your daughters the life that you never had, growing up in the shadow of the Watchtower or whatever. I love you for that, trust me,” Christina assured her new beau, very pleased with how he had taken to his new life as a future husband and stepfather.“Hey, I’m gonna do my best, that’s all I can say. Anyway, great sandwiches for sure, babe,” Abel grinned as he dug in and ate his salami, turkey, and Swiss on rye and washed it down with some sun.