You've got to make yourself memorable." She raised an eyebrow. "You think she'll remember me?" Oh, I'm sure she'll remember you," Joey decided. "She'l... never forget that moment." He squinted at her and gave her a devilish grin. "So, is there anything else in there I need to know about?" Oh, Joey!" she mock-scolded him, and they reached the end of the escalator. She pulled him by the hand towards the farecard machines. "Of all the ways to find out what's in my bra, you decide to ASK me? That's. Closing the door behind her she turned to see a man of about twenty seven sat at a large oak desk. The desk was empty apart from the intercom, a phone and a large leather blotter. On Charlady's side of the desk was a single typist's chair set rather low for her height and as she sat she realised why.The angle her hips were to her knees meant that the person could see straight up her skirt if she did not keep her legs closed. Also the low setting of the chair reinforced her feeling of talking up. Jenny could not help but notice Missy’s panties beginning to strain and a large bulge beginning to form underneath. She watched Missy unconsciously lick her lips as she saw the bulges in Jenny’s and Tory’s thongs as well. Missy cooed, “Ooh I haven’t even been offered the job yet and I already wanna work here!” Jenny looked over to Tory who gave an emphatic nod. Jenny leaned close to Missy and whispered, “I haven’t even seen your resume, but I have a feeling you’ll fit in nicely….”Tory gently. “Hi, Paul! How’s business?”“Good. Our vacancy rates are really good. We’re actually thinking of adding another six rooms.”“Don’t go to the bank,” I said. “Call me.”“From what Lou said, and how that’s worked for him, you can count on it! Need anything special?”I shook my head, “No. Just a few days R&R.”“Let me give you my mobile phone number in case you need something which the night manager is unable to provide.”“Thanks.”“Same room as last time. I rearranged the bookings after the guest left on.