"I did what she said and soon I was walking at a comfortable pace. Every once in a while I would sneak a glance over at her. Her top was wet with swea... and clung to her shapely breasts. I felt myself beginning to get aroused and turned my head back, chastising myself. After about a half an hour, she started her cool down and told me how to do it on my machine. I was only too happy to."OK that's enough of cardio; press the red button. Now we'll start you off on some of the circuit. His long, thick cock was sweet tasting and he knew ways of penetrating her that made her shake with passion and scream with appreciation. She really did like to wrap her long shapely legs around his sturdy trunk and hang on tightly whilst he plumbed her inner core. The inadvertent touch of his daughter Ruth's hand on her bottom in the garden made her aware of the possibility of added benefits of a match with the rich merchant. She quickly put that thought out of her head because she knew her. She always says cruel things whenever she's visiting. Of course I can't live up to her standards. They're impossible! It's no wonder I got fired, I've been incompetent all my life. I don't know why they hired me in the first place. Judy & Brian think I'm disgusting. I'm so fat it sickens even me when I look in the mirror. The scales may say 165lbs but I know it's all gross fat. I couldn't even stay a virgin till my senior year, let alone till I got married. I am such an immoral slut! I even. I think you'll find her in invaluable ally. So, Tag, try to stay on her good side. OK?" The bobble-head doll did its nodding job once more. Smoot went on."Well, Tag, I believe I've covered most things. For now. You take the rest of the week and just enjoy yourself. If you have any questions, feel free to come to me or to Ivan. Welcome to the Wellington staff, Tag." He reached across the desk and offered a hand. Tag shook it and said, "Thank you, Mr. Smoot. I believe I'll like working here." He.