There were a few that were in school that seemed a little more promising than the rest but to be honest I wasn’t grading them on their presentation ...kills. I was hoping for a good looking girl with experience to offer to suck me off for the job. That would be the perfect scenario. Well, after the first two or three I could see that wasn’t going to happen. At the very end of the day I was getting a little irritated and tired. I walked the next to last applicant out of my office and met the last. She felt neglected again. She told me that a big bikini fashion wear brand is organizing this contest and all; I saw the pamphlet and found Malibu Strings written on the top.I knew this brand as I followed it for many years as they have a competition section on their site which often promotes amateur models and their submission. The model looked at my wife and said nice dress.My wife at last found some attention and she thanked her.She started wondering about Alias’s jewelleries and accessories. "Oh, John!" Her pussy felt funny. It felt wet and it ached in a strange way."Don't be scared, Sis," he said. "It's better that you do it with me the first time. A strange guy might hurt you. A virgin can be hurt real easy. I'll be careful, Sis. Honest."Pattie's heart pounded and she thought it might burst open. She felt weak with a combination of excitement and fear and anticipation. She tried to breathe normally, but it was difficult when she thought she might faint."Go on, John," she managed. Blowtorch? That’s another story.”“A thousand a day plus expenses. Sound okay?”“Sounds generous. Weekly updates?”“Only when you have news for me.”I had kept the Sabbath Louise Armstrong ID current except for the drivers license which had expired a couple of years after she left town. I made online purchases to keep her credit and debit cards active. Paid them with her checking account where I made periodic deposits.I purchased stuff that I would have bought for myself anyway. My goods, mostly.