Her chest and arms pressed me back into the seat. Carol is virtually a smaller carbon copy of Connie. Same piercing green eyes and pretty face but her...large breasts overshadowed all of her features. Her blouse was unbuttoned to below her bra and displayed her cleavage openly. Like her sister Judy, she patted my thigh with her hand, but did not grab at my now growing boner, from looking at her. She deftly threw her right arm up over the seatback, turning her head to back out, and her breasts. " Chandra, stay and protect Megan," she was still peeking from behind her bedroom door watching the drama. I could see her frown of protest and turned from it.I finished dressing, leaving Megan to decide how she was going to handle the twit. The conversation was too low for me to hear. Hopefully Chandra caught it and would tell me later what was said.Armand retook his position near Megan's door since she returned to her room to dress ... I nodded to him and took the stairs two at a time. I was. A high school diploma and two semesters at community college didn't exactly send the human resource department on fire. "I'm sure I'll be able to deal with any situation that presents itself," she stammered."We'll be in touch," Mr Snyder said.Two months later this five foot 7, green eyed, dirty blond haired girl was regretting the day she signed on that dotted line. The job was nothing but seven hour shifts of staring at people walking in and out of the movie theatre.This was a particularly. So I moved over next to him at the bar, to order a drink, and I happened to look down. He had on a really light, thin, pair of slacks, kinda tight, just right, you know? Nice thin fabric? And he was commando...And he had a hard-on down his pants leg that was 12 INCHES LONG and as thick as my wrist!!! I about fainted and fell over in his lap. It was actually THROBBING against the fabric of his pants, it was so hard! I was staring at it. Mouth open. It was halfway down his leg!Then I looked up at.