“I could have locked myself in.” “ I knew you wouldn't,” he said. “Leanne has told me too much about you.” “ Nothing good, I suppose,�...� I said. “Don't believe anything she says about me. I'm really very sweet and nice.” “ Leanne likes you a lot,” Neal said. “ She does not,” I told him. “ She really does,” he said. “It's not just jealousy is it?” “ What?” “ The reason you're so mean to her.” “ Ha,” I ha'ed. “Ha. Ha.” “ She'd like to be your friend.” “ Ha.” I said. “She's got you snowed.. . She had received so many compliments from male staff and customers during the day that she was so much more at ease with her clothes and body to the extent that she told me she had taken the jacket off in the first hour. Even the women seemed to think she looked great so it was all good and Sally agreed that she had been way too prudish in the past. Needless to say none of the clothes went back and Sally enjoyed experimenting with them as the weeks progressed. After a couple of weeks Sally. It shot deep into my throat as I sucked and jacked his cock. I wanted every drop of his sweet cum, I wanted him to know how much I appreciated how he fucked my pussy."Nice," he smiled at me. "You really do know how to please a guy don't you?"I laughed, "well I try."We finished right as his parents pulled up in the driveway. "Shit, get your shorts back on." Jason tossed my shorts to me and pulled his pants on. "They would not like me fucking the babysitter in their house," he said smiling at. ”“Ooh, what could that be?”Rosie just looked at me with a twinkle in her eye and took my hand. “Come,” she said. “I want you to see the latest addition to my collection.”She stood and led my by the hand to the room I thought of as her boudoir. I'd been there before, of course, when, as part of my interview, she'd “sampled the goods,” and I knew the walls were tastefully decorated with erotic prints. But as I entered the room I just gasped. Directly opposite the bed was a framed, enlarged.