I had managed to hide my ‘other’ income. Now that I no longer had any growth in that fund, I was careful how I spent what was left of the boot leg...ing profits. I had figured that my pension and the worm farm should pay my expenses. I was realistic enough to expect that emergencies would pop up now and then. Those things were likely to require a visit to the storage locker.I arrived home around 4PM, so I had time to change clothes for the dinner party/ intervention with Michael. I wanted to wear. I am very pleased."Amy's face lightened:"Really?" Yes", I added. "In fact, I am going to reward you for your effort."Amy's face reddened. She stared at the floor and bit her lower lip again saying: "Thank you daddy!"... It was late. Amy's room was dark except for three burning candles. Amy was standing in front of the bed still in school uniform. I was facing her, looking at her, her beautiful green eyes, her pink soft lips, her pale skin glowing at the dancing light of the candles, her. Well, I had a job right up until a few weeks before graduation. I worked three nights a week doing light janitorial work for a guy who had contracts with a dozen or so businesses around town.I’d clean the bathrooms, vacuum the occasional carpet, and maybe mop a few floors at whatever place he sent me to that night. I quit that job when he informed me he was hiring his wife’s nephew to do my job for the summer, and he was going to have me train him. Then he’d probably have to cut my hours back. First into the hallway at the rear of the salon thenthrough the door at the end which opened into the main salon. Deepbreath, grab the handle, push and through.At first, no-one noticed. Then I started to get looks. And a few wows.Lots of smiles. A couple of "you look amazing!"s. I smiled back andkept on walking, mortified with embarrassment inside but hoping thelayers of make-up would hide it. I stopped at the reception where Fionawas waiting. Helen caught up with me and greeted.