”I looked to my right and saw the woman in question. She was butch but not too butch, quite tall, slim and short dark brown hair. Her tits were sm...ll, as small as mine almost and she wore chestnut-brown flat shoes, khaki cargoes and a pale blue denim shirt, sleeves rolled up to mid-forearm and with a button-down collar. The clothes did nothing to disguise the athleticism of her body. Ernie spoke to her.“You should meet Carla, Stephanie. She’s a regular and an old friend.” I looked at. ''I have this friend at work, Dave, he's well over 6ft tall and really looks threatening but actually he is a very nice guy. Maybe I could ask him if he would like to help out.''Do you think he would? But how about afterwards, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to go on working with him?''No! We often have discussions about sex and I know he is open minded.''Oh you do, do you!' She said with a mischievous grin.'Well shall I ask him?''The idea of being forced by a stranger does really excite. As far as the construction went. The Austrian government had given her permission for a substantial amount of the work to be performed by outsiders. As long as the work employed a noticeable percentage of the local workers. Austria currently had around a seven percent unemployment rate. In the area, Susan expected that to drop to around three. More than that, and the area would begin to attract workers into it from outside that would be out of a job when the construction was completed. That. I have to tell you, this is far from truth. Of course I never had my mother as a teacher – so no good grades without any work for me. In additional my mother always immediately knew when I was in trouble for not bringing my homework or being cheeky, which meant double the trouble – immediately. Also I always had to hear from my friends that my mom hade quite the looks and was the hottest teacher at school.At this point I have to tell you that my mom was in fact really good looking. She was.