...little did she know that this job had some "other" requirements. She wen't into the office building and she saw mostly a male dominated atmosphere....All of the guys took a look at her ass as it shook when she walked. She was the first one in Mr. Jackson's Office for the interview. Mr. Jackson was a built, athletic man that kept in shape. Gina thought he was pretty good looking and that kind of got her aroused a little bit. "Ah, hello Miss Torres. I'm Darien Jackson. Welcome, please sit down.". I figured that it would be found the next morning, and I would not be connected with the gift. Anybody too stupid to figure out what the $16 was for was beyond help, and I did not worry about it. There were three widows with children I knew of who needed the help, so they were taken care of first.What we had not figured on was what the crooked Carpetbaggers would do. They would try to steal the tax cash from the widows. I found that out quite by accident. My route one day took me past one of. You know ... like ... I think she used my room. She never changes my bed, she just doesn't. I think she was in a hurry and took him into my room. It's the first one you come to after you turn the corner in the hallway. Her room is down the hall and Robbie's is across from her room. Why don't you come over tonight? I'll show you the set-up. That way you'll see what I'm talking about."I was holding my side, wanting to burst into laughter. Ann had taken me into Stephanie's bedroom because it was. Cora on the other hand was out for blatant seduction. She was the seductress of the group, and had always been. She drew men like bees to honey. She was tall, almost six foot barefoot and in the red heels she wore she was an Amazon. She had a curvy body that made women weep with jealousy and men drool with hunger. Her bright red hair curled wildly down her back and her heavily lashed emerald green eyes were full of laughter as the cute blonde stumbled over his words to impress her. ‘Oh, what do.