” It went on like that for a bit, then came to a close. When the interview was over they asked me to stand up and take off my yogas and shirt. I kin...a hesitated a bit just seeing all these guys watching me, but I kept going pulling off my shirt and pulling down my yogas. It felt a little more comfortable now to be honest…just standing there in the middle of the factory floor crib in a bra and thong surrounded by black guys. I started twerking, showing off my body and showing them what I could. , well... , I've been with you now for almost two years. When you hired me two years ago, you said something about possibly arranging for me to receive a percentage of the Practice, if I worked out." Yes... , I did," he said. "Of course, Patricia, you know at your present salary, you are already in the top 1% of what Physician Assistants (PA) make in this area." Yes... ," I know that," Patricia said, feeling somewhat less sure of herself."Although... , I must admit, since you came, you've. I thought the first time I had cum in her mouth and she swallowed it had been because she didn’t know what else to do but I now realized it was because she liked it.She continued her story and said on Friday, they met under the bleachers again but this time the PE class had gone outside leaving them in the gym alone. Brett dug around and pulled out an old weight bench. He led her to it and as they kissed, he began feeling her boobs and then reached down and grabbed her pussy. She pulled at his. Like everything else in the borderline-shabby, one-bedroom apartment ... in fact, the whole building, yes, the neighborhood, too ... it had pretty near outlived its usefulness. It rattled and groaned back at her, as if promising nothing but an exhausted attempt. Carol sighed and began unbuttoning her blouse. Survival in the close, Southern California summer heat meant wearing next to nothing whenever possible, she had learned in one short week of local residence.Of course, she hadn't been.