Working nights sucks with long hours over night and no sleep but at least there are few customers and no management. I decide to change my hours and t...ey had just got a new general manger to run the operation and he needed a day manager to help him.His first job was to let me hire a girl to work the check out register during the afternoon rush of lunch and dinner. I read a few application and set up some interviews. The first couple were real bad and the women who applied were either real old. My left hand kept fondling her breast. I placed my right hand against her crotch over her panties.“stp plssss!” Lyana begged in a muffled voice. I stroked her mound over her underwear and she started screaming again.I snaked my hand on the waistband of her panties and rubbed my fingers on her hairless pussy.This time, her body thrashed so wild that the chair moved.My fingers played with her pussy. My dick is so hard. I wanted to take her right now, and it took all my self-restraint not to do it. The sky grew black with roiling clouds, rain fell on us like sling stones, and Bella and I decided to double back and shelter in the abandoned mill we’d passed an hour before. Only that didn’t work out, because the mill was no longer abandoned. Even in the rain, Bella smelled their horses before the mill was in view, and I decided to approach on foot, leaving Bella standing miserable under an ill-used pine. I slithered through the mud to the side of the main building, avoiding the horses under. ’ Emma bridled, resenting the notion that her suitability wasn’t obvious, but she kept her voice calm and level, after all, she really did want to work there. ‘A test? Well, I suppose, if I must.’ she replied somewhat sourly. ‘What kind of thing have you in mind?’ The older woman’s eyes glowed. ‘The application of discipline, my dear. Physical punishment is the most effective way of controlling sissies, and I must be sure my tutors are competent in such things.’ Emma Twist followed her sullenly.