“Uhmmmmm Siffy I think?! I don’t haff a job. I suckfff cocks. You’re like uhm that hottie I just sucked right?!” Will you fuck me?” Sissy sa...d in her high pitched lisp voice through her large lips.“I’m sorry Sissy but I must be off to my next client. You’ve been an absolute doll. I hope you enjoyed my visit and have fun trying to get out of the store! I’ll need to mark you with a tramp stamp to make it official. Bye Jessica, it was lovely meeting you, enjoy yourself in there!” The Perv said in. You were done sitting behind a desk, crunching numbers and working towards a meaningless piece of paper. A change of pace was necessary, or so you felt like at the time. In the years since you had managed to go through as many as fifteen different jobs: bartender, bouncer, busboy in a restaurant, gym instructor, basic maintenance worker, and once you even had a gig as a male dancer at a private party of wealthy 50-somethings who needed some spice in their life. While it was far from a lucrative. ..The skiing was very challenging with the very steep slopes, Alexis and Katrina clearly way outclassed me and later I learned both considered going pro at one time. Even skiing with her parents I found very challenging. In the late evenings we went to the large solarium that the family castle had that contained a very large custom swim spa with a conjoined hot tub to soothe sore muscles and relax. Her parents did join us once and her mother could definitely still wear, albeit a modest one, two. "I'd better see if there's still interest. I'll drop a note to Danielle. She's got the lists from the last couple of years." You were talking last year of expanding. You still gonna do it?" Yeah, I guess I'd like to, if there's a demand." I looked around. "Spence? You still in here?" Over here," he replied. I had shampoo in my eyes, and couldn't see a thing. His voice came from my other side."What do you think about working the clinics again this summer?" I just assumed you were going to run.