Cool they said…and do you use them very often?…to which I replied yeah I do. The guys were having a good look at everything…when one asked me ho... much commission I was on…5% I told him so the more you guys buy I laughed, the better for me. Okay one said…do you want to earn a little more?….puzzled I asked him how….well we can't really tell from the catalogue what the lingerie and dresses look like…a real model would help sell them more. Er, I'm sure about that I said….okay your choice the guy. First came the dreaded, "Do youprefer to work alone or in a team?" question.Einreb was a programmer through and through. Like any self-respectingtechie geek, he loved nothing better than to be given a set ofrequirements, a deadline, and left alone to code. "I love to work withpeople," he answered. "I've worked on large teams, and I've worked alone.I work well either way." What was your favorite assignment?"That was easy. "The time I was the last remaining programmer on a smallproject as a. If you're going to see me naked, it's weird if you call me Mr. Ponce. Too many years of you calling me that, ya know?" I laughed and said "Deal, Robert." Just as I said it my cock twitched again.When we walked onto to the beach there were lots of people there. Mostly, old men. I was looking around making sure there was nobody with a camera as Robert removed his clothing. His chest was a trimmed blanket of fur that twisted and curled from his sternum to his belly. His nipples were pierced and a. ‘Do you need to rest, darling,’ asked Wendy solicitously, ‘or can you manage the stairs?’ ‘I can manage,’ I said weakly. Fran and Connie moved aside leaving me standing unsteadily but unsupported and from behind me some female hands — I had not even the strength to turn round to see whose — helped me into a huge white dressing-gown many sizes too big even for a large man like me. I followed Wendy out of the room, Fran and the others following behind. As I began to descend into the hall I was.