"Hey Lynn, can I stay over your house tonight? I really don't want to see my mom after what she did today." Sam said putting her bikini and clothes ba...k on."No, my mom said no sleep overs after what happened last time, sorry." Lynn replied."What happened last time?" I asked"Wouldn't you like to know." they said simultaneously"Hey Jeff, would your mom let me stay over at your house?" Sam asked"I don't see why not, let's take Lynn home then we'll go back to my house." I saidOn the way to Lynns. She approached me and began unzipping the dress. Icould hear the swish of the zipper in the silence of the room. She thenheld the dress down in front of me. "Step into this and be quick aboutit!" She scolded. I did as I was told. She continued as she worked."Yes, nice and pretty now! These pretty clothes will take all of thatrambunctiousness right out of you!"I felt sickened and could feel my nervousness. Alone in her bedroom, Icould smell the perfume. But except for the sounds the clothes made. Despite all my flaws, it didn’t sit well with me. No, I would stick to my original plan. What a mess! There I was, in my bed, rationalizing the need to continue fucking Martha when I couldn’t stay away from her even if my life depended on it. Saturday, I woke up late, went back to the bar to retrieve my car and headed toward Martha’s home. Her car wasn’t there. Shit! I had a headache – thanks to the booze and lack of sleep – and I wasn’t in the mood to drive around town from one love nest to. It was one of those touches that made her stand out as the perfect boss.She stood up on the platform in her six-inch high heels and made a point about giving all the males in the room a good angle on her perfectly shaped behind tucked in neatly inside her custom-fitted trousers. I looked around the room and saw that the female applicants were also enthralled with seeing her in the flesh and I suspected most of them would do anything she wanted just to get an intern's job.I had done my homework.