Finally he came to a decision."About time you figured it out. I knew you were close when you started getting sound in the dream. I thought the timing ...ould have given it away."I thought about what he had said. "You mean because I didn't dream about her all summer but then as soon as school started, the dreams started again? Yeah, I guess I should have seen that. I should have seen a lot of things, but I was so convinced that there was nothing I could do, and so sick of watching it ... I should. Jones had Karen and I sit in the living room and talk while she did the dishes. We talked for a long time, and I was really interested in possibly dating Karen. Karen then asked Mrs. Jones if it was all right to go to my apartment to talk. Mrs. Jones said it was OK, so I showed Karen my apartment. Although I had tried to clean it after my spanking from Mrs. Jones, it still wasn't as clean and nice as Mrs. Jones apartment.Karen and I talked and talked, and then I finally got up the courage. Nancy reached over and squeezed it through my jeans, and told me that her shoes were in need of a good polishing, and did I know of any shoe boys that might be able to assist her.I got off the couch and kneeled in front of her, She raised her pump up and lightly put the pointed toe under my crotch, while sliding her skirt up higher on her thighs. “She said, you know, its been a while since I have ran into a shoe boy, your cock is so hard right now I bet I could get you to do anything if I. With Andy’s support, she took some modelling lessons and applied for work.It was disappointing at first. Many times an interviewer would ask her to remove her clothing; the result was always the same: either Sally stocked out in an angry fit or the company rejected her application. It was clear to both Sally and Andy that she would have to take some clothes off just to get started.“Just to get started.” That became Sally’s justification for everything that happened.At last an interview went.