We can't do anything today, well, maybe a few small things, so I will lay out some clothes for you to wear today, and starting in the morning we'll wo...k on the rest. Okay?" I nodded my head yes and turned to walk away when she stopped me. "Clarice!" I turned, and she told me that young girls always curtsy when they enter or leave the presence of an older woman! "I curtsied the best I could, and she waved her hand at me to leave. I did not see the slow smile that came to her face as I walked. Someone would come calling to tell me I was going on temporary assignment somewhere, but I had no sense of the timing. Days, weeks, months — none of the participants or my bosses gave any indications. I was clueless.Work was its usual mindless series of phone calls, sprinkled with the occasional moments where I actually had a sense of accomplishment, and they served mostly to mark time between visits with Becka. We ate together every day for lunch, and got together most workday evenings. So far. There it started. I opened another beer. She took the beer from me and this time, I hugged her from the front and grabbed the beer from her. She was happy with that hug, she hugged me back very tightly. I kissed all over her face except her lips. I kissed on her earlobes and she got an instant chill from that. She already started to moan with pleasure. I was teasing her with my kisses.Then I grabbed her boobs and started to massage it softly. Now we both got completely aroused. Our lips got. Her performances were, in any case, on a regular work routine according to a peculiar shift rota with some opportunity for overtime. She was working at a sex show where for half an hour every two hours or so she would take the stage to perform her act which was of her own design and varied only according to the time of day or the day of the week. She no longer needed to make a living by masturbating in the street – and indeed more liberal employment laws regarding ethnic employment now meant.