“How can I earn a bob, miss?”Mrs Robertson pulled my face down to her satin-covered breasts and squashed me between them so I could hear her heart...pound. Now she stroked my hair, taking care not to remove my cap. Slowly I eased her breast over the top of her corset and took a huge nipple into my mouth, suckling and licking for all I was worth as I looked up.“Oh my baby…” she whispered. “Oh my God…”Mrs Robertson lay back on the sofa and I curled up in her lap, suckling her breast as she slid her. .. um... I found the schematics for great grandma's sewing machineand I was trying to get my head around it. It's a surprisinglycomplicated little machine." He went on a two minute explanation ofthe complex nature of the Mis-twentieth century device, describing itin terms that made no sense to the three women at the table. "I'mlooking forward to getting to work on it tomorrow." His previouslyvacant expression had been replaced by a big smile.Robbie reached over and squeezed his hand in hers.. Two weeks had passed since she took the position. As Helena predicted, Thor had been immediately attracted and hired her without even looking at her resume. But Anika kept her totally occupied with menial tasks. She thought she’d have a break when Anika got called out of town, but instead, she had been tasked with preparing for a Board of Directors meeting.She was working on slides when Helena slid into her cubical. “Listen carefully. I’ve arranged for Anika to be out of town. She never misses. Nobody knows what the show will be like, but we’ve been led to expect something out of the ordinary, and that the star is a young girl that has been brought in from Mexico for the occasion.I’ve already been invited to sit with a man, someone I haven’t been with or seen before. We’re sitting there making small talk, sipping glasses of a full-bodied red wine, and I’m enjoying myself immensely. He’s a very cultured and well-traveled man, from Barcelona, he tells me. His name is Carlos, and he.