As I bent I couldn't help noticing that she had undone several buttons on her top and the way she held me made me lean my head into her fragrant bosom... She mashed my face into her cleavage as I raised first one foot than the other in order to get the panties off. I suddenly felt a strong urge to just keep my face imbedded in those lush pillows, maybe forever. Once the panties were off, Marge held me out by my shoulders, almost inspecting me. "We do have our little secrets," she said as she. The woman was impressive and intimidating."You're... ?" Uh, Marsha Collins." Well. sit down Ms. Collins and tell me about yourself." Well, I'm a high school graduate and I've worked a couple of jobs." "Hmmm. I'm looking for a personal assistant. The job would involve a great deal of travel. You'd be responsible for arranging my schedule, seeing that I don't miss any important meetings and basically attending to my personal as well as professional needs. Think you could do that?" I'm ... I'm. You know how your Father disciplines you in the wood shed and that he does it because he loves you, well Peter will do the same, and not because you have done anything wrong but because he also loves you and knows what is good for you. He will ask many things of you on your Wedding night and every night there after, these also are because he loves you and knows what is best for you. I sat there absorbing every word as she told me how to act and how to be a good wife, she showed me how to. I decided to go with a half truth mainly because I know Amanda and Jeanette will see the finished product of this. My only question is how much of this will be in the finished product? “Well honestly, I see her as a friend. But over the past month she has been growing on me. So do I care for her? Sure but not as much as Amanda.” Jenna spoke, “Well that’s good. Let’s move on to some of the more juicier questions. But before we do let’s watch some of the footage we got from the girls first.” .