Way too young to have any need for an assistant. Dad already knew that it was Shirley I had in mind to assist me, and he worried that I'd forget about...business, and only concentrate on having fun with her. I assured him that my mind would be firmly fixed on business."Kenny, because you're one of the owners, it isn't a problem that you aren't on the payroll. That same rule exception doesn't apply for Shirley. If we put her to work, she'll need to be paid." I can probably force her to accept a. I felt a hand on my ass and figured it was Brad but didn’t want him doing that in the shop, but as I turned around it was an older man, probably in his 40s. His hand went inside the back and his fingers between the cheeks of my ass and touched my most private part. He leaned and whispered in my ear, “Sweetheart, $200 for a piece of that fine ass.”I squealed as hand ran under the string between my cheeks and his finger entered my asshole with dozens of people watching the event. “No I can’t do. It was their first time doing anything like that. They had no initial intention of finding other partners. They just felt being naked would be enough of a thrilling vacation“We talked about you back in the room. We had agreed to meet you for dinner and we wondered aloud to each other what that meant. Did it mean anything? We admitted to each other that it did … it meant quite a lot. We weren’t sure how it happened that you and I were both …”, she lowered her voice still further, “… we were both. You’re always in your room though and I know what you’re doing in there, I can hear you in your bedroom every night jerking yourself off. You do don’t you. You pull out your cock and jerk it off every night. I bet your thinking of my big firm tits aren’t you. I bet you jerk off imagining your titty-fucking them. Ramming that little pathetic cock of yours up and down between them.” She told me, almost turning me on with her display of language in a sexual way.“Is this what you want little b*o..