” I smiled. “Maybe a bonus too. Depends how we do.” “You offering me a job?” I nodded. “That’s the idea.” “Great interview,” she s...id with a smile. “Hate to waste time. When can you start?” She looked at her watch. I laughed and pushed the employment papers across my desk along with a clipboard. While she filled them in, I told her what we did and when she was done, I said, “There’s just one more thing you ought to know.” She lifted an eyebrow. “There’s seventeen guys working here, some. .. quite... wonderful... I think."Her response didn't surprise me. I fully expected her to have some ambivalence about my new plan. On the one hand, she'd feel gratified that I was interested in lawyering -- of any variety. On the other, she'd worry -- some -- about what Daddy might think. Would he feel rejected? And supposing he did feel rejected? How would Mom feel about that? Good? Bad?... Both?My parents were complicated citizens.Her next question, too, was predictable. "Where would you go. As it got later and the dive cleared Mary and the woman talked more the man just got hired at the Waterworks plant and they are moving to town soon as the family were leaving Mary gave her phone number and says anything I can help with let me know. About a week later the phone rings and Mary answers it. Mary: Hello woman: It's me the lady from the dinner Mary: yes I remember how can I help? Woman: I'll be in town tomorrow can you go with me to see a few houses please? Mary: yes I can. He had trouble staying hard in condom. He came a bit stressed with a job stuff and relax finally at the end and I FELT THAT! (see below)Guy: Nice guy. Was sweating so much it was dripping all over me from his face. Dominant, was giving me orders as to what to do and wanted me to talk dirty A LOT. I obeyed though it wasn't easy as I don't like to talk this much. Very annoying with trying to fuck me without a condom. Said his load has no sperm. Well... That might be true because it was the.