We get to my place he gets in my van and says lets just sit and drink a few beers,hell I was cool with that.I told him he looked damn hot dressed in t...ose shorts he tells me he gets the urge to go out late at night dressed as girly as he can.He just hit me right so I ask him if he would like to be my girly boy he does not say a word just leans over and kisses me.He has shoulder length brown hair tight shorts and flip flops on and such pretty feet.I told him I would like to play with his feet. No sir I am sixteen, but please I need the job desperately. Please she said. Well Lacie I am sorry but you must be 18. Lacie felt her heart sink as her dreams were smashed. Brian could feel his cock swell as he watched the young teen slump in her chair. Knowing that she felt despair he spoke. Does anyone know you’re here Lacie, he asked, without thinking she said No sir I lied to my mom. Brian could not believe what he was hearing, this sexy smoking hot 16 year old had slipped away without. The weasel seemed pleased with my looks, running a hand through my long blond hair as he scanned my body with a lurid grin, his baggy trousers bulging in anticipation of having me. The fat man appeared equally enthused scoring Claus posing as a Polish peasant boy.The men took us to the dining room for dinner and all but ignored us as they conversed about war matters and the foothold they had gained in such a short time, neither knew that we understood German. They talked about their families;. " both girls replied."Just me and Shana," Nicka emphasized.There was silence as I took this in and try to decide if I believed them.Then Shana spoke up, "You know, it might be fun if the four of us did get together sometime."My eyes and mouth opened wide. But you know what? The first time I'd seen Nicka, long before we started dating, was at a wild party that somehow turned into an orgy. I'd watched across the room as two guys took turns fucking her. I was having my own fun, too, so I'd managed.