She made her way into the reception area. There she saw three other ladies waiting to be interviewed. For a brief moment panic swept over her, the thr...e girls were all mirror images of each other. All three were blonde, thin and very pretty. She cast the panic aside because she knew she was going to give her future boss a reason to hire her. At the end of the interview she was certain she would be the best candidate for the position. She waited and waited while all the blonde bimbos took their. One or two of the sensible ladies left. They could see there was something didn’t add up I guess. The waitress walked over to see if they wanted anything else.“Yeah” said Tell “You can suck me off with that sweet little mouth of yours” The temperature dropped in the cafe like an ice bucket. No-one spoke. Then one of the matrons said:“Young man, there is no need for such talk. Mandy is a good girl”“Yeah, well, Mandy had better be good at giving head.” He grabbed her arm and forced her down and. Trying to think if this would be smart for my career or a total landslide. I really needed the money to fix my car, and I really did love my job. I decided to just do as he asked. “Well hurry up girl. Take everything off, but your panties, bra, stockings, and heels.” Mr. Wilson is an attractive man. He's about fifty years old and has salt and pepper hair. He's about 6'2" and has an athletic body. He probably weighs around two hundred and twenty pounds. He has blue eyes and a very nice smile. I had never really spent any time with black folks before. They certainly seemed to have only one thing on their minds.Lamont took pretty good care of me. He was in his forties and had a bit of a pot-belly. He cooked the food and made the drinks and took the orders and served the stuff. When I got to work there were usually no customers in yet, so I'd have my meal. Lamont and I soon worked out a deal where I could eat and drink for free. That second night when I showed up, Lamont set out a.