'Rachael approached Philip and knelt by his side. There was a concerned look on her face.'Are you alright?''I don't know. I've lost my job here as a m...n and I'll have to work as a woman if I want to stay''Don't forget that extra ten percent. Don't you want to work as a woman? Everybody likes you as a girl. You heard Mrs Forsythe, you are to be treat like any other girl here.''Yes I'd love to work here as a girl. I just can't get used to the idea'.Tears were dripping down Philips' face, mascara. I slipped on my bikini and went out andcleaned the pool and the deck area. I set silverware and plates andglasses out on the serving table and made sure there were at least adozen chairs and loungers available. A cooler for ice was placed next tothe bar and towels stacked by the pool changing area. Looked likeeverything was in place.Returning inside I inquired about changing into a serving outfit but wastold to stay in my bikini, as it was a perfect day to work on my tan. Iwas given a full,. Sammy could reload that shotgun quick and keep it topped off.We put the replacement barrels in the Glocks; they were extended by about an inch, but functioned well and could be thrown away afterward.Sammy and I practiced every day for a week, and went to New York to study our attacker. "Sammy, you need to dress like a man and color your beautiful hair. You are too pretty to do this, you will attract too much attention," I told her.She wanted to color her hair red. I talked her out of it,. "That was amazing." I gasped.Jessica smiled, and sat on my desk. She parted her shapely legs, pulling her short skirt up high, then ripped open her dark tights to show a lacey red gusset barely covering a deep bed of curly brown pubic hair. "I guess it's my turn, then." she said, placing one foot on my chair as I vacated it to kneel between her hot thighs.I pulled open the tights even more, licking her inner thighs as I caressed her claves through the thick nylon. I pushed her shoes off and.