”“Now your pants...”“Pants...”“Pants...”“Have you seen my pants?” Steve asked, bringing me back to reality.“Folded, clean in the l...undry basket, where they’ve been since Friday. I bet you can’t guess how I know.”“Want to come down to Clay’s and have a beer?”“In a minute.”“OK, see ya,” said Steve as he finished getting dressed and left the apartment.I started out wondering what my daydream meant, but instead of approaching clarity my mind returned to its previously scheduled programming. I was. And he tried very hard, after all that, to make her aware that being a caretaker was a part-time thing and his real job was more substantial. From the paperwork that passed through his hands, he knew that Janice was twenty years old, a college student by night and a data-entry clerk by day, single and just moving away from home. From looking at her, on the other hand, he knew that she was a tall willowy blonde with large blue eyes. From the tiny camera, he knew that she was the most. What to do? I had not only filmed my m*m but shown her. I had never had such a raging hard on before it ached, it clouded my thoughts, it drove my thoughts. Ideas froms tories flashed through my head."maybe i should send dad a copy now?" NO !"she screamed"Please no, look promise you won't and i will.." she pausedYou could see her marshalling her thoughts."I wil pay you!"I paused this was a whole new world opening."I will pay you $1000 " she said wide eyedI knew she was worried , i had power. Where am I supposed to do this? I can't even drive yet." She can come over when Mom and Dad are gone somewhere, or after school before they get home." You're sure she's developed? She has real boobs and not just a bra filed with tissues? And she actually has hair on her pussy? I'm not doin' it with some little kid." Can I tell her yes, then? Will you do it with her?" Look. You gotta make sure that she is developed. She has to have boobs and pussyhair or I'm just gonna walk away from it. I don't.