I kept this job for years, while at the same time keeping my other job. At my other job I was getting more and more sales. I kept getting promoted, ra...sing withing the company. Sure my sales helped, but also helped how "friendly" and intimate I had become with the District Manager. He couldn't wait to promote me all the way to corporate and have me working "under" him full time. At the same time, I was enjoying my night work so much. I didn't want to give it up, in fact, I wanted MORE. So, I. ”“So Bobbie likes pussy.”“Bobbie likes everything, so long it's not a john.”“Including that bulge in your trousers?” When she brought up Big Girl, it was as if seeing a woman wearing a strap on under her clothes was nothing at all, just a tiny tidbit to be noticed when it would have spent most straight girls into nervous spasms. But not Elizabeth. I found myself liking this woman. “Do women really like that.”“Most do, even if it's just now and then. And some men too, from what I've heard.”“Oh,. She had come up with several good ideas, and a warning I had taken to heart."Think quick!" Brenda told me, throwing an apple my way.I caught it with my hands and looked at her curiously."No, no, no! You were supposed to catch it with your mind," Brenda said pouting a bit.I grinned at her."I have spent seventeen years of my life doing things one way, you expect me to overcome ingrained training, just like that?" I asked her."Excuses! Oh well, just as well you caught it with your hands. If you. Di tentatively put out a hand to touch one very gently. At first just touching the skin on the top but moving her fingers down to the nipples.“I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am because if you keep that up, I am going to lose control. I do most certainly like girls.” In response Di giggled but kept playing with the nipple. Lisa reached over and cupped Di’s breast through her pullover and started to massage them. Di didn’t pull back so Lisa pulled up the jumper and released the bra.