Heather had pestered me, coming into my restaurant a number of times begging to get experience. I had finally relented after her sustained campaign, i... part due to her heaping high praise on my restaurant.For the last three weeks she had been doing work experience in my restaurant kitchen, showing me her commitment to embark on a career change in hospitality. I thought that she had the makings of becoming a successful chef if she kept up her enthusiasm.Her husband had dropped her off at my. I mean," and I paused, standing there in front of her as I tried to find words that wouldn't bemisconstrued by her, but I couldn't find any; and so, there was really no other (honest) reply than to say "Yes. That's true."She looked up at me for a long moment, saying nothing, doing nothing, just setting there on the edge of our bed, with my lap top open. Then, letting out a sigh, she said: "Well, then. I've got good news for you then! Ready?"I didn't say a word."I find the idea of fucking a. It looked like one of the Charge of the Heavy Brigade at Balaclava. Either she or her dead husband's family must have had a military background.Marjorie led the way up, taking the right stairway and then entered the first room on the right, we just followed. All this time Hild was in awe, she wasn't the only one I have never been in a house this lavish. It must cost a fortune just to maintain this house."You weren't joking when you said you were well of Marjorie," I said glancing around the. ” “What kind of club and what do they ask you to do?” “Well it is a secret club and they ask you to do, you know…” “Have sex?” “Yes.” Now Megan wasn’t a virgin, she actually liked sex a lot and was looking forward to exploring things at college. She also knew that Shelly enjoyed sex too, but she never thought Shelly would have sex for grades, “So what, you have to sleep with your teachers for A’s?” Shelly knew she shouldn’t have told her friend, but Megan was her best friend, she trusted her.