Her tone was a welcome relief from thescreaming and disappointment that had come from my parents. My biggestworry about taking Austin to lunch had bee... that I would upset these two.I needed them, and making them mad would be a bad thing for my career."I'm sorry," I replied. "I took my brother to lunch after his soccergame." It's okay," Julia told me. "We still have plenty of time."Something seemed off with these two. There wasn't even a hint that theywere mad at me. I expected that they would. Each lady was over forty, but you couldn't tell, judging by the lovely photos they sent me. Paula was a petite, diminutive brunette, with a cute, pretty face that reminded me of a soccer mom taking her kids to practice. She was the very beautiful spouse of a very lucky man. Michelle is a more voluptuous beauty, with lovely curves and a very sultry face. She had a very feminine way of posing and loved to show off her beautiful, well-shaped natural breasts with form-fitting clothes.I knew. In that case I will try to help you get re-established in another way."With that he wrote some lines on a piece of paper and tore it off the pad and handed it to me."This is the name of my accountant. He owns a large auditing firm on the other side of town. I discussed your situation with him at lunch yesterday. He said he could use a bright ambitious young accountant like you. Please call his cell number on the slip and let him know that we spoke. I am sure he would like to interview you for a. I finally found a guy who seamed short and sweet meet me this address and then you and I go to hotel get room have fun. I get dressed up in my slutty outfit short black shirt button down shirt push up bra stockings crouch removed and black heels. I drive to address nervous excited. Curious who I would find. It was a 50 ish Latin American man. Strong muscular ruff working mans hands. He had a mischievous smile as I climbed in his car. You ready. Head shack with a smile. We drive to a local.