On the contrary, although she would slip into a sweater and jeans for dinner, the rest of the day she seldom wore more than a long Henley T-shirt and ...hite cotton panties. Not exactly what you’d expect from girl who’s uncomfortable with a bi-sexual roommate. Yes, the old ache returned. But in a kinder, gentler way. For some reason, I could at least admire her charms without becoming consumed with concupiscence. As roommates go, Brandy was much more considerate than I would have been at her age.. " "If you really want to be a good girl, you'll stay here with me. What's the harm in looking at some beautiful people?" She still wasn't sure. "I'm afraid it isn't just going to be looking if I stay here." "Well, you shouldn't be afraid, but hope it will not be just looking! Or are you still a virgin?" "Yes I am, sir. I have never even seen something like that. I am saving myself for the man I want to spend my life with." "That's admirable. Well, I promise it will just be looking, nothing. ” I smiled. “Maybe a bonus too. Depends how we do.” “You offering me a job?” I nodded. “That’s the idea.” “Great interview,” she said with a smile. “Hate to waste time. When can you start?” She looked at her watch. I laughed and pushed the employment papers across my desk along with a clipboard. While she filled them in, I told her what we did and when she was done, I said, “There’s just one more thing you ought to know.” She lifted an eyebrow. “There’s seventeen guys working here, some. She talked to her briefly and then the server went over to Brittany and whispered something in her ear. Brittany instantly glanced to Mark who was chatting with his brother before looking towards our table just as Miranda rejoined us. Ellie waved and Brittany nodded before saying something to Mark and then walked towards us. Reaching our table, Brittany looked at Kristina but Ellie said, Its okay slut, she knows about your eagerness to eat cunt. Oh my God, please not here, Brittany gasped,.