She ended up getting a contract job at a nursing home and went to one day a week in the salon. She began to schedule me when nobody else was in the sa...on. She also began to flirt a bit more when I went for my appointments.The flirting went to more sensual touching and every so often she would wear low cut tops without a bra. Once her breast fell out of her halter top and landed on the side of my face while she was leaning forward. It was a welcomed sight. I longed to see them up close and. It was onlyfour something; it wasn't like it was an expensive wine. But heknew she wouldn't listen to him. The next morning he headed for the service station. He filled outthe application blank and the owner excused himself while he wentinto his back office. He checked out Tim with his last employer.Comments on his annual review were 'somewhere there is a village inneed of an idiot' and 'he spends more time visiting than working.'The owner came out and told him he didn't think he was right. Notmy conscious mind, but something deeper within me that knew what I wantedbetter than I did. She seemed to know exactly how crazy she was makingme."Why don't you take the patches off now?" I suggested. "It's been 12hours so they've probably done all they're going to do anyway, and thestickum is pulling my hair something fierce." It's not my fault you're one of those girls with a lot of body hair." shesaid as pulled her purse over on the counter and began rummaging throughit."I'll make you a. "She grabbed my folder and looked through it quickly, slowing down at one point and going back to a previous page. She nodded and continued where she was before, then went over to the wall behind my table. There was a monitor mounted on the wall with a portable scanner like they use at Home Depot. She scanned one of my labels and of couple of folders came up on the monitor. They were marked 'buttocks' and 'right wrist'. She clicked on the first one and bunch of thumbnails came up."Just like.