“And what about this bum?” Pearl unexpectedly moved her hands right over Emerald’s butt, one hand on each cheek. That took her by surprise and...she clenched he muscles in shock. “Oooh, it’s so perfect and round and tight,” her older sister complimented. “Look at the muscle you got in there. It’s got just the right balance of firmness and bounce when you walk. And when you walk, I’ve noticed you’ve got that shimmy thing going on that drives a guy wild.”A smile finally started to crack over. Of course the men were talking about the younger girls from the shop floor, and warned me about the payroll manager, a large older woman who looked about 50 years old and who apparently liked to grab the youngest man at a night out and kiss them, usually without their consent. They all laughed, as did I, but deep down it was stirring some pretty conflicting emotions within me as I found it a bit embarrassing at that point in my life to be turned on by someone who might be a Granny. Her name. Start at the main entrance and work to the sides and thentoward the rear."I almost pointed out that she was giving me hours of work but caughtmyself in time. Bonnie told me there were rags I could use in a bucketin the utility room. I went and got several, moved to my starting point,got down on my knees, and began the Sisyphean task. I felt it in my legand lower back muscles, and those terrible shorts caused endlessdiscomfort in my groin. Of course my knees hurt. While I rubbed, Ithought. Of course, her infamous temper kept both sexes at a distance.Throughout school, I'd stayed on the periphery of Maureen and her small group of friends. I was drawn to her, but I was always between a foot and a foot and a half taller than her and at the time was intimidated by all girls, pretty ones especially but Maureen, and for that matter Natasha, specifically. All my success with girls started towards the end of my school years and was always with girls that were between plain and pretty..