Betty is setting the example. What a whore Phil married. Poor Phil.Dan sprang the big "insightful" information, the calculations don't add up. Phil sa...d he was sure he was wrong but he would spot check 20 or 30 of them now.Dan looked over and saw Betty stand up in the hot tub and face away from Jake as he stood with a monstrous erection. Betty put one foot on the top of the hot tub bending forward and spreading herself for Jake. Betty looked at Dan and put her index finger to her lips as Jake. The water that was there tended to stay there. Which is to say it was sort of dirty. I mean you could see your hand down to about a foot or two, but deeper than that it just became dark murk.Which is also to say I could see her butt through the water, and I could see her young pubic hair in the front above the junction of her legs, which were tightly pressed together.Catching up to her, I found myself a little out of breath. I hung on to the rock, and we started to talk."I'm shocked," I. I arrived at the clinic and was asked to wait in the waiting room. Threeother girls were already there, some I knew from my work and one a highschool girl with her boyfriend, a rather hunky young man who was on thehigh school football team.The young couple went in first and came out fifteen minutes later lookinga little upset. I would later find out why."Mrs Chapman," I heard my name was called.I went in and Mrs Webster greeted me and told me to get undressed andslip into an examination gown.. I walked back up front and unlocked the doors at 10AM, knowing that on a Sunday I wouldn't see a customer until the afternoon. While I was walking back I saw Betty dividing up the dough and rolling it out into pans that would be put in the walk in fridge for later in the day. I decided to swallow the frog in my throat and go ask her if I could help her. "Need a hand?" I asked."Sure, you can grease up some pans for me." She said.I went over to start working next to her and I suddenly felt warm.