Taking a deep calming breath, I open the door and walk into the room. “Hello Amber, how was lunch?” Mr. Anderson asks politely. Taken aback by his...kindness, I respond carefully, “Good I guess, I mean I was too nervous to eat, so I just walked around.” He laughs a bit and says smiling “I didn’t mean to scare you so bad jeez. I just need to talk to you about a few things. To start – your previous job.” Butterflies again in my stomach, I ask, “What about it?” Hoping that somehow he doesn’t. "As I got in the shower I watched as the water dripped down her magnificent body. I rubbed her front cleaning her tits and pussy and explored my hands over her slippery, flesh, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples and then wandering down her stomach and started to trace the outside folds of her hairless mounds to caress her pussy. Her body was so beautiful and I couldn't resist sliding one finger between her pussy lips to touch her clit. As I rubbed on her clit I looked up and stared. I hope she'll be grateful to you. I am.' I stood up, my knees cracking, and gave her a kiss on the cheek, then turned to Nuria, speaking fast in Spanish.'If you could be disapproving and suggest that I manipulated her I'd be grateful, especially as it's true. I'll make sure you get a copy. I'm not worried about your ethics, only mine.''Hearing it is different from reading the notes. I hadn't imagined the details before... ' Her voice trailed off, and I got up. Elena followed me to the door like. There were casual hellos here and there but something had happened and I wasn’t sure what exactly I had done to earn this extremely frigid cold shoulder. It was early August and I knew Missy was packing and getting ready to head off to college. One day, before heading down to hang with the boys, I walked upstairs and found her.“Hey, Mis. So you’re off to college. WOW,” I said making incredibly awkward and meaningless small talk. She looked at me with a funny, slightly disappointing look.“Come.