She should be around 40 or so. But this woman was no more than mid thirties. 36, tops.She was 18 when she ran off to become a whore."I'm looking for s...meone," I said, offering her a drink."Everyone is, honey," she said, sipping the liquor. "We're always looking for some love and attention once in a while. And for a price, you've got my love and attention for an hour." No, I'm looking for someone I lost many years ago, when I was only three." That's a long time kid. What brings you here?". .. lost in her dream. "You know you want me."Her eyes widen at his voice. She turns, her eyes drawn to him, standing in the doorway to her room."A.. a.. and your so sure of that, my lord?" she stutters, cursing at her self for showing her vulnerability.He smiles slightly, eyes dark as they watch her. He slowly walks towards her, like a hunter stalking his prey. He walks around her, lightly brushing his body against hers as he does. He stops when he is behind her, leaning in so his lips just. "Yep, it's legal", she answered. "Now, I see you have an open availablity." Yep, I got nothing else going on. I'd like to be able to get forty hours a week, if that's possible." I'll bet I can arrange that, or something close to it. I like your work record. You seem to work well with a team. We need that here. Let me see if I can get the store manager real quick." Okay. Thanks, Elizabeth."She called the store manager on the phone. She must have thought I did very well with the interview, even. As I was drinking water I felt his hands around my tummy, and his fingers playing with my novel. I got much more nervous with that action of his. Suddenly, I felt his thing right in the middle of my butts,which he was rubbing continuously in a vertical position. I was getting more and more wet with that rubbing. Finally I found one of his hands in my back, rubbing over my kameez. He then slowly slid his hand through my kameez into my bare tummy.He was moving his first finger round and round my.