“Does that mean you’re interested?” he asks, his tone changing a little, just enough to make me realize he really wants to do this.“I don’t ...now,” I say, sitting up. “If you’re serious, then I’d have to think about it. After all, I do have an actual job, and I don’t want to harm that.”“We don’t have to decide anything right now,” he says, gently taking my leg, then pulling it toward him.“What made you ask about this anyway?” I ask, turning myself to accommodate him as he begins rubbing my. ??Oh my God! This is not happening to me!? she cried pacing back and forth in wild desperation. Hers was the attitude of an animal caged with no hope of release. The man looked about the thin walls of the hotel. He did not want to the hotel guest raising an alarm. ?Please! Where did you put it?? ?Sarah, it has to be like this. I think you know that, said the man.?No! You tricked me.? ?It?s out of reach. This is the way things are going to be Sarah, he repeated.?STOP CALLING ME THAT!? screamed. I don’t think she was buying the “I’ll be working” statement. She had a pretty good idea what I was going to do.“Work here?” I smiled.“Yes.” She was not smiling. I could tell that she was a little nervous; it must have taken a lot of courage for her to say it.“Are you sure?” I wanted to be sure myself, is she asking for what I thought she was asking for.“I am sure”, this time, she managed to break a faint smile.My heart was ready to jump out of my chest. I was having a hard time breathing. I. I went in and started my job of checking the chemicals and backwashing the filter etc. When it came time to scrub the water line I looked at the pool and it sparkled in the warm morning sun and looked so inviting. I didn't have my swim trunks on and I didn't want to get my shorts wet so I stripped off my shorts and since I wasn't wearing my swim trunks I always went commando. I found out that when you get wet wearing shorts and underwear, it takes forever to dry but when you are wearing.