Er ... May I help you sir?" I could not believe I said that. The sight of that huge steel hard cock had made me whoozy, my knee buckled and my pussy p...ured juices poured out drenching my panties. I was worried some might leak out along my thighs beyond the short shorts I wore. My white round-necked tee shirt was rising and falling as my large breasts started to heave with the laboured breathing. All that at the sight of a giant hard penis on a hairy, rather fat muscular old man-. Then she gave the dress a tug upwards, and clipped the hook into place. It worked!“Hurray! Thank you! You’re hired!” And I turned to look.Oh. My. God.To get the hook to fasten, she had pulled the dress up my body slightly, and the hem was now clearly too high. If you looked, you could just see my pussy peeking out from between my legs. I tugged at it. It was still too short.“I don’t care!” I said in frustration. “I’m wearing it anyway.”Sammi put her hand over her mouth. “Oh shit, Missy. Your. ’ ‘No, not right away. What if he’d let slip to her later, after they flew off to St Moritz or wherever they went. That would explain why she didn’t call you when she got there. If that’s actually where they went in the first place, with the kind of money you say that lord William guy had, he could have changed their destination at the drop of a hat.’ ‘That would be wishful thinking Sandra. No, come on, think about it, I never was no Adonis, now was I? And Lady Minerva is a real looker. I kind. Any girl who wanted to have a relationship or just casual sex would always get it. By the time I had started dating Emma 3 of my good friends had already slept with her and one of them had recorded it so I had actually seen her have sex before seeing her naked in person. I was over the moon when we started dating I worshipped the floor Emma walked on, treated her like a princess, bought her anything she liked (within reason) and went on about her to everyone I knew. Unfortunately for me Emma.