..... Dann kam das Erschrecken: Es war ihr Chef, der noch Unterlagen aus dem Büro in der Hand hatte! Oh Gott, schoss es Bea durch den Kopf! Was nun? ...hr Chef, Herr Schneider, grinste sie nur an, öffnete die Tür ganz und fragte ganz unverblümt: "Na, kann ich kurz reinkommen?" wobei er die Antwort garnicht abwartete sondern dann ganz in ihrer Wohnung stand. "Na, was haben wir denn hier für eine süße kleine Schlampe" meinte er ganz unverfroren. Er hatte zwar gewußt, dass sein neuer Mitarbeiter. .. ulp." He stopped before he went any lower."Yup," I said, "You can never go home again." Huh?" You'll go home and find your sisters are 'seeing' boys who look at them just like you look at girls of breeding age," I smiled. "You'll end up killing someone." Oh, God. I can never go home again." What's going to happen when they come here?" I said, stirring the pot."Why would they want to come here?" Lemmesee," I closed my eyes, "The seventeen year old twins are thinking about college and who. Now what can I do you for?" Well, Mr. Wizard, I have a weight problem. As you might already know, I'm almost 40. I've weighted 200 pounds for over 15 years, but two weeks ago I started losing weight. Now I'm about 20 pounds below my ideal weight. See the shirt and jeans I'm wearing now? I used to fill those perfectly. But now they're too big. Worse, I've got denim shorts at home that won't even stay up without a belt. I don't wanna have to buy a new wardrobe. Could you please help me. "Don't turn around.. and put down the spray bottle," he commanded as he wrapped a strong arm under my neck. "Are you going to behave?"I nodded slowly as he held me firmly. When he was sure I would cooperate, he took his hand away from my mouth and released me. I was too scared to attempt moving, much less protesting. He startled me by placing a blindfold over my eyes, and then he started caressing my shoulders. Soft hands.. gentle touch driving me wild. I began to melt into his caresses. Who.