“This is where I make my money to go back to college.”He nodded and set me a heavy schedule. “I’m still looking for people for the summer,” ...e explained. “If it’s too much, let me know and we’ll ease back some.”“No, it’s cool,” I assured him. “I’m only back in town to work and see Mike.”He nodded and that’s pretty much how summer went. I worked six days a week, hung out with Mike and Mary a little, slept and read.Mike had asked me to bring the ring I’d bought for Linda and in mid-May, he told. I grabbed my suitcase with my 'old outfits' out of the trunk and took it in with me. I went into her restroom to change and she slid a packet of Sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose under the door and said, “Dad, when you change, I want you to wear these and no panties, just like in the pictures I saw”. I was beginning to understand she had plans beyond what I first imagined. After dressing, I was wearing the pantyhose, short slip, a white blouse, a short floral skirt, and a pair of black 3''. I felt her get back on the bed and all of a sudden her pussy was in my face. I started to search for her clit with my tongue and then discovered that she had placed a peeled banana up her cunt. I was able to eat about half of it before I got to her labia and clitoris and was able to make her climax very quickly by licking and nibbling at the engorged protrusion and its surrounding hood of skinSarah finally removed the blindfold from my eyes so that I could see but she left me tied up, and. I was already working as an assistant cook in the only restaurant in the facility. It was the perfect temporary job, because it gave me access to all areas on the grounds. And he'd probably come to the restaurant at least twice a day, if not more. He also wouldn't see me since I'd be working in the back of the kitchen. I wore a brunette wig and big glasses and still had guys hitting on me.I very nearly lost the job the first time Chris walked into the restaurant. Brandy, the waitress there.