I was now confident enough with Vee to sit up in bed with my bare chest exposed and chat to her, trying not to look too obviously at the bits of her l...vely legs that weren't covered by her dressing gown, while secretly hoping for a show of thigh.We sipped our tea, but Sian nearly made me spill mine all over the bed when she told Vee: "We still can't get the hang of me being on top. I must be doing something wrong."I blushed instantly. My grandparents were so Victorian that all my sister's teddy. I felt a little guilty opening everything addressed to Mrs A. P. Harris, filling in forms and making decisions, but hell, I was me now, Amanda, and I would live my own life. I felt I could improve it, too, even though I knew that I had been the less organised as Tom. I started making notes of questions to ask him, starting with "parking place." After most of the teachers had left to take first-period classes, a woman with long dark hair who I guessed might be one of my best friends, Carol,. I needed to sleep. Had to think of something else.I awoke the next morning to a sunlit room, and the sound of a woodpecker chiseling out a hole in a nearby tree. It was the same shitty routine for me. Get up and stretch, Go to the bathroom to piss. Go into the kitchen to make my coffee. And of course, the occasional scratching of my ass and balls. Go outside to fetch the paper, and sit at the island counter drinking my cup of joe, and eating a small breakfast. It was after 10 o'clock when I. She said stop interrupting her because this was important. I said okay. She continued outside of the sex I am very attacked to you, probably more than I should with you being my boss, but it is what it is.I know it would not be appropriate but I want to see you out side of work. I feel the same way and yes. But you know what I am around her, more of the gym slut than the owner. She said this is what we do. We can both do and see who we want for thirty. After that it's just us. your cock belongs.