" Go on." I could keep an envelope with a grand in it and any time he had doubts about himself... well you get the idea. Yes please, train him up and ...ire him out." And what about you?" I'd rather be a slut— I'll do it for free." — — — — Julie saw them together the next day. Adrian, sitting nervously on the edge of the seat, Mary, more controlled, calmer on the surface, but Julie had seen enough of her to see the tension, the forced relaxation in her pose.“Adrian, what I’m going to say will. He screwed it down tightly."Oh, I AM sorry" ... she looked down ... his interest hadn't flagged a bit. Cassie's eyes got as big as silver dollars. "You didn't lose it? I don't know as much as I thought I did ... I mean ... I read all the after rescue journals. One has to be objective about written history ... things are never what they are purported to be. I know, I mean, I didn't know. My expectations? Gone down the flusher ... that is impressive." She nodded at 'it'.John let her babble for a. The first time Kennie saw me puttingon my uniform before heading off to work his comment was, "Holy Shit! Igotta start eating at that restaurant." The more experienced girls werepretty good about showing me the ropes and I was a fast learner soafter about a week I was pretty good at my job. One of the girls got measide after a couple of weeks and said, "Look Mickey, I know thatyou're not getting the tips that the rest of us are. You have to workthe customers more." Work the customers?" Yeah,. “… alright. But close your eyes while I do, or I’ll just go to bed.” He gave in. He just had to make sure she didn’t see his hard-on and she would be fine.“hee-hee, okay, I promise I won’t peek.” She closed her eyes, though not as tight as he’d have liked them. He zipped off his sweatshirt, and took it off together with his shirt, and threw them next to the couch. He hesitantly pulled at his belt, then just decided to go for it, pulling his baggy jeans down and off with his shoes and kicked.