You seem to wear a lot of frumpy things, you know?" At first Michelle smiled, then her face changed to a somber expression. She stared down at her cof...ee mug. "I'm sorry," he said. "I'm just saying, as a friend, an honest one...you could use a little help, and you are beautiful, but just don't know it yet." That made her smile again, though only partially, as she continually peered into the contents of her mug. "So, what you're saying is that I don't look good right now? I only wear what's. She wore a teal blue-green dress. The woman seemed to be enjoying the conversation but the man was looking at Belle. When their eyes met, Belle's heart began to leap in her chest. His cheeks reddened slightly, apparently from being caught looking at her; it seemed that he was embarrassed.With her heart pounding she managed to flash a quick smile and turn back to the conversation with her friends. Her glass was empty so she summoned a waiter who carried a silver tray full of drinks. When she. She'd just begun when a thought occurred to her and she thought, why not? She knew which drawer where her Mother thought she had her toys hidden and had looked at them often enough so now she wanted to try them...Not being able to decide which, she gathered them all and returned to her room...Some she recognized as regular vibrators by their penis shapes and she tried turning on each one...Two had dead batteries and she laughed...Those must be the ones she used more often but there was a small. If you don't like it, after say a month, I'll put you on as a delivery driver. Pop you know everybody, this would be a great fit for you." I don't think so Yutch. It still sounds like a selling job to me. I don't care for salesmen much, don't think I'd like being one." Ok pop, you just think about it for a few days. I'll talk to Billy about it. Maybe we can come up with something you could do for the new company that didn't involve selling. Of course, then you'd be just an employee, not a part.