I gave her a big cuddle and kissed her cheek as I got into the car.She was wearing a low cut strappy top and shorts, with sunglasses on as there was c...rrently a heatwave going on.It dawned on me I would be sharing a bed with this woman for six nights, I didn't know how the hell I was going to cope.We chatted excitedly all the way, an eventually she said "I just want you to know that even though you're with me, don't let me stop you if you meet some k**s your own age. Just no bringing girls back. What if anyone overhears me calling you by your first name?”“What kind of reputation is that?” Carter looked, puzzled, at his secretary.Mark took almost a military stance, placing his hands behind his back, and looking somewhere above Carter’s head. For a second, he had the distinct sensation that the guy was going to sing the national anthem.“Alex Ruskin is known for his incredible looks, of course, but apparently, he has the reputation of a slave driver and a taskmaster. No personal assistant. “Ready to get started?” she asked after the introductions were made.“What, now?”She smiled. “No time like the present,” she countered.My dad smiled broadly at her go get ‘em attitude. “That’s just what she needs, Maitena. You can use my office if you like.”She smiled at him gently. “If you don’t mind, I think Rachel’s room would be better. It will help her learning if we work somewhere she feels more relaxed.”As I followed her up the stairs it was pretty hard not to stare at her arse. It looked. I was pinned down under the weight of sixgirls sitting on me packed in along the whole length of my body. Now, Icouldn't hear what was going on. My one ear was pressed into the seat, myother ear was being sat on by about 100 lbs. worth of -- I think -- Diane,and all I could see facing forward was the back of her jean clad legs. Icould feel their bodies vibrate whenever they talked or giggled, but it washard to make out what they were saying.After several minutes, It was starting to become.