How was yours?”“I waited tables at IHOP.”“You can’t be a real actress if you don’t wait tables at least once in your career.”“What did...you want to see me about?”“I want you to take a part in The Taming of the Shrew that will take you longer than the rest of the cast to prepare for. I’m wondering if you are up to it with the production schedule for Glass Menagerie. And, of course, if you are interested.”“I’m interested. It would be hard to put any real time in on it until we open on the. This made me a little nervous, I didn't know this guy, he could be all kinds of crazy. So I did a couple of drive bys of his house in the days before the meeting, just to check it out. I also arranged with a friend that if I didn't get in touch with her by midnight then to send the cops (i told her it was a date with a chick, she wasn't happy cause she liked me but that's another story). So the day finally arrived. Work had gone so slow. I rushed home, showered, jumped in the car and drive to. It looked like a four or five story warehouse in a not so nice section of town. “Are you certain this is the right place?” Judy just patted my thigh, dangerously close to my semi-hard cock. She said something about not judging a book by its cover. We were interrupted by the knock on my window. It was a valet attendant. I unlocked the doors and he opened my door while another attendant helped Judy out of her side. I thought the attendant would be embarrassed when Judy spread her legs and. The fortyish attorney had several motivations for helping the young woman. He had been paying her as much for her afterschool babysitting as he could justify to his wife. Her duties included at least one romp between her thighs a week, depending on schedules. When his oldest, a boy, turned sixteen, and with his wife’s permission, he contracted with Vee to teach him about women and give him regular practice. That extra “work” increased her pay substantially. She was pleased to do it. A less.