I’m a ‘Hard-Ass’ because I expect the best, I don’t stand for laziness or half-hearted attempts. For example if an employee messes up I expect...a man-size shape whole in a wall from how hard they hit it. I’m ‘Gentle’ because I also give the best from salaries to office space, and I will do my best to help an employee. I will run through that wall with them, but I do still expect them to do their share of the work, but I don’t take credit away from anybody. Stealing somebody’s credit in this. It didn't do all that I wanted.I undid the pants she was wearing and helped Paige out of them. "Take off the panties too Honey."She had light and very scarce hair. I ran my fingers through it then helped her down. "Bathroom please."We all hurried to the room and I got Paige to stand in the tub. There was no fixed shower and they had not even been common to most homes. The one we had was with a rubber hose that connected to the faucet and the head was used by hand. I sprayed the water on Paige's. With her hair flipped forward, she shook her head side to side, spacing her feet wide for balance, the long slit of her cunt fully exposed. The hair-fringed outer lips ran to a thatch of dark hair. Her exposed clitoris looked like a miniature, fat headed cock in a deep, red gash. Her inner lips poked out of it like thick rose petals. Partially hidden by thin silky hair, a brown, perfectly round asshole glimpsed into view. John didn't know why, yet he was driven to taste her. She made her way. But not in the way that most boys are skinny and lanky, just skinny. He considered this lucky because it helped him create the illusion of a woman. So he starts by rolling a blunt, and playing some girly music on his laptop. It gets him in the mood, he quickly smokes the blunt and jumps in the shower. He shaves every part of his body. Legs, armpits, everything...he jumps out, still high, and covers his body in lotion to make himself silky smooth. He opens the bag to reveal the stash of girl.