I estimate that I'll do about three thousand in commissionthis month and about fifteen hundred in consulting fees." Sweet Jesus!" I gasped. Forty five...hundred in one month and you're justgetting started. Need any help?" That all depends," she smiled. "Do you think you could get used toworking in heels?"I felt like a knife had just been plunged into my chest. Could she tellthat seeing her in a dress and petticoats was making me stiff? Could shetell that I've been thinking about raiding Barb's. " Laughing, he says "Yes, I am. And you should realise, that walking over from the door, I've already had a very good look at what all of you have to offer." They calm down, realising he's not angry with them. Brooke, and some of the girls, start to smile at his choice of words. He continues "You know, I'll get an even better look, when you decide you'll have to leave the pool. To visit the ladies, or get hungry, or go home. So you may as well be comfortable, accept that I'm going to enjoy. It made all 3 of us girls, us beavers, blush like crazy. Even Sam got it. But the beaver-in-chief, Mom, she blushed the most. Then with a quick ‘Toodle-oo’ he grabbed his briefcase and was out the door. The 3 of us sat there not knowing where to look. All this talk about beavers had me recalling the moment when I was looking up into Maureen’s cunt getting ready to lick one for the first time. Which got me even more embarrassed cause I’m not used to picturing a wet erect clit above my mouth at. It seemed that hehad a costume that was just as good as mine at hiding his identity.That did narrow it down though, as there were less than a half dozenpeople I thought might really be him. I kept a close eye on mysuspects, hoping that something would give them away.While I was doing this, the football player made his way to me andgreeted me with, "Hey babe... How's it going?"I blinked at that. "Are you hitting on me?" Is that a problem?" he grinned through the protective mask on.