"I'm sorry," she said, "It's just that we get so many men who don't know what a girl needs that I try and point them in a direction I think they shoul.... After all I know what I like." Stuart decided to open up and tell her what he thought he wanted and the girl smiled and went across to another display and opened the locked panel. "I think this is what would suit you and your girlfriend best initially. This is sometimes called a 'pocket rocket' and is perfect for massaging the clitoris with. He finally heard the bathroom door open so he got ready. She walked into the bedroom and he stepped out and grabbed her from behind. He told her not to scream and she wouldn’t get hurt. She tried to jerk away from him, but he grabbed her tighter and slapped her across her face and told her not to try that again. He threw her down on the bed and told her to close her eyes. She laid their all naked and wet from just getting out of the shower. He got on top of her and started running his hands up. Girls, you come with me,” she orchestrated.I nodded and opened the door leading down to her partially finished basement. Todd’s room was a small bedroom with a single bed right past the laundry room and mechanicals. Todd was Mitzi’s oldest child. He was a sophomore at state, and was currently involved in some sort of soccer training camp run by the college. He wasn’t slated to return home for another two weeks. I threw my bag onto the bed and headed back upstairs with the paperwork from the. ‘At least he doesn’t know enough English to rat us out.’ The sneaking around went on for two weeks. By that point I had blurted it to one of the managers I trusted most, who knew about my other trysts with coworkers, as well as to one of the servers who I knew wasn’t into gossip. When Matt and I suddenly disappeared, only those two knew where we had gone and what we were doing. I was assured that I wouldn’t be fired for having a relationship with a fellow employee, as long as I didn’t show any.