"I dun'no what he wanted. I didn't speak to him." Then why was he there?" the boss asked."I dun'no, I told you. He's probably after me because I grass...d him up in court." No fucking chance," gorilla one said, dragging Curtis from the floor by his lapels. "You'd be floating in that bleedin' river by now, if Johnny Carpenter was after your blood. Now tell us what did Carpenter want with a little shit like you?"The plan here was for Curtis to get the idea that these guys weren't looking for. He smiles at me and asks me to sit. I'm blushing cuz I know that he heard me as the doors closed. We begin with the interview, I hand him my resume, his fingers touch mine. I then had shown him my protfolio. I told him, everything in the pictures looks better in the natural light.I go around to his side of the desk, with the open windows. I opened the book and began to show him the offices. As I'm bent over next to him, he turns and smells my hair and peeks down my top. Eric smiles at me. " But I feel so strange." Like I said, first day on a new job will do that to you."They both laughed. "I guess so." So how about lunch?" Michael's look said it all. "That sounds just like whatthe doctor ordered." Let's check out the cafeteria." They have a delicious chicken salad onMonday.Michael seemed to recall that he didn't particularly like salads, but todaywas different. Today, the sound of salad was appealing."I'd love that," he confided and the two headed out the door.Inside the. I toweled myself dry and walked into the bedroom naked. Mom was lying on her back, eyes closed, her breathing shallow. She was napping. I crept onto the bed, careful not to disturb her, and waited a minute or so just to be sure before slipping my hands under her knees and lifting her legs up. Before I set her down, I pushed the pillows so they lay squarely under her bottom. Holding her bent legs pushed back but held together, I marveled at the rosy pussy and asshole lewdly exposed before me. My.