"He didn't mind at all. In fact, he had to fight furiously to keep from springing an embarrassing bulge in his shorts as he slathered the coconut scen...ed liquid over her shoulders and back, going from her neck all the way down to the top of her bikini bottoms. Her skin was soft and silky and oh so smooth. He longed to put his mouth on it but held off for the time being."Should I do the front too?" he asked when he'd rubbed and touched her as much as he could get away with.She giggled. "I think. Since he was five years older it wasn't too hard for him to find reasons to be elsewhere. He was finishing his senior year of high school, had played varsity football and had been recruited with offers of full scholarships to several prestigious universities. He ended up attending an Ivy League school in Connecticut.My father eased up on me a bit after that day. I think he and Granddad had some really long discussions about me, but neither one mentioned that day ever again.I don't know for. .say we set it at $20.00 for now? Would that be a fair wage?" "$20.00 an hour, Master?? Oh my God!!" she screamed. "Master you are generous beyond belief! I would love to be your personal secretary - or anything else you want! Oh thank you, Master - you have no idea how much this means to me! " He sat back in his chair, pleased with himself as he watched his new "secretary's" excitement. "So you are interested in the position, I take it?" Lisa came around to his chair, climbed up in his lap. I turned, as if to remind myself, to see the doors to the stalls. Solid wood, ceiling to floor. Stunned and thrilled at the same time, I smiled a ‘come hither’ to him and began to walk towards the end stall. The handicapped one, of course. He took one last look behind him to make sure that the coast was clear, then followed me. I stood nervously as he simply looked me up and down. There I was, feeling like a piece of meat again, wetting my panties. I think he sensed my submission to him,.