Two months. And your probationary period is for ... six months I believe?"Cheryl nodded her confirmation. I could sense her nervousness. It was as if ...he knew where this was now heading."And we've already overlooked the momentous blunder that you made on your last assignment. The blunder that cost the company a considerable amount of money!"I raised my eyebrows when I heard that. This was most interesting."But that wasn't my fault. It was Ms Anderson who ... " Cheryl blurted out before he. She had thrown off the sleeping bag complaining that it was too warm and now lay face down on the air mattress breathing softly. “Thank you” she said. “That feels so much better”. “Do you want me to continue”? I asked “I don’t have any oil but here’s your chance to get a second massage”. “Sure” she said. “That would be great. But honestly, I have got to pee.” “Ok” I said. “There’s a Ritz quality port-o-potty around the corner”. She grabbed her towel and other things and ran off. When she came. No faces, just the neck down." Oh, no live models flashing their wares for your big brother to drool over?" Just color pics. Take it or leave it. They want you to make a write-up on each girl's boobs and send it back." Sure, sis, I love tits. Bring 'em on."So, my little sister, Ally, she's fourteen, I'm sixteen, wants me to judge a 'boob-a-thon' of her girlfriends. Over the internet. Now, come to think of it, she never mentioned if she would be one of the contestants, whether her boobs would be. I'm thumbing throughthe style magazine that has my favorite picture and wander back andforth around it pretending to myself I might find something a littleless daring to try out, this time. 9:00 AM arrives and I glance up asshe is walking towards me. We pass our greetings and head to theshampoo bowls. The cape always reminds me, at first sight of thepleasures that are to follow and some that might even go farther if Icome out of my bubble. Duh!I lay my head back and feel the warmth as she wets.