I looked back at Giorgio; my head cocked to one side waiting for a suitable answer.“I’m sorry, miss.”I waited, amusement on my face but he didn�...�t elaborate.“Sorry for what?”“I was looking up your skirt, miss. I could see everything. I’m sorry, miss.”His shy and confused confession was sublime and just what I wanted to hear, though I had expected a more confident reply from him.“You were looking at this?” I said, placing one leg on the chair and lifting my skirt to reveal my pussy.Giorgio nodded. "Some of our women clients are complaining that they're getting a man onthe line when they call us. This makes some of them anxious because theyare calling and asking for other women to help them. Some of them havebeen raped by men and are scared of men. I'm worried that you might notbe able to work here after all. I'm sorry but we may need to let you goif something can't be changed."Suddenly I felt terrible with my stomach all tied up in knots. I knewthat if a man did something terrible to me. . that’s so fucking hot...”My fingers traced the soft slimy mound of flesh between her legs, it was shaven and her slippery cum allowed my fingers to slide across effortlessly. Her pussy, it was tantalizing and beautiful for some reason, I admired it in pure carnal fascination. Between my legs there a dick, but she had, a pussy and it was the first I’d seen. As a (_) in high school I hadn’t seen one in real life, that’s not too uncommon right? She was a senior though, she had probably seen tons. I wonder which one of us is the stronger woman, 'she thought to herself. Maybe, I'd better take a short nap and get ready for that stocky little Chinese bitch. Slipping into bed, tired from a full day of teaching, the beautiful blonde haired English Teacher closed her blue eyes and drifted off to sleep. Jennie's last conscience thought was, 'I am deathly tired; I just need to rest for a little while for this evening's coming confrontation.Peggy Chan arrived home and quickly hopped into the.