Darrel walked over to her. He stood there looking at her for a moment.“Umm, Mr. Darrel?” Lily said, he voice a little shaky.“Yes?” He answered...not taking his eyes off of her.“How much dose this pay?”“It depends on what you do.” He said his eyes drifting down to her smooth strong legs. He moved his hands to the shorts. He unbuttoned them and unzipped them so that her pink lace panties we visible. Lily was a surprised. “Mr. Darrel???”“Take off the tank top, it will look better.” His voice was. After a few hours of arguing,she finaly calm down,wasn't sure about this.well shedecide to give a try,so we went back to my parents house,where I store all my clothes ,and ect.went back to are place,and she perceeded to be the dommant type,tellling me to go take a bath,and shave all the hair on my legs,arms,and face.and to be clean inside out,in which she gave me one of her doush bottle.as I was getting out she had laid out an outfit for me to wear.I put on a red blouse,and a black mini. He stood at the door of the garage sipping on his beverage and trying to figure out what to do with all of that equipment. Most of it looked pretty heavy and he wasn’t sure that he’d be able to move it.His mother came out of the house and, as she was walking towards him, asked, “Why aren’t you working?”“Just trying to figure out what to do with this junk of Dad’s,” Sean answered.She reached the garage and, surprised by the progress he had made, said, “Oh. You’ve been busy.”“Yes,” Sean. I had appeared in the company magazine on the cover of the calender, where all the stewardesses, posed in swimsuits, to raise money for charity, so I had something going for me.I checked-in and the manager, who smelt of booze, eyed me up and down, the blue coloured uniform must have been doing something for his libido, but as the tiredness crept in, I was just thinking about bed.I got room 1, which was good, as it was in the next room to where I was standing, 'You like a drink', he asked, I.