About five foot two, slender build, nice tit bumps, long brown hair – a bit lank, a face that looked fourteen, the over elaborate make up not at all... convincing; she had a Midlands dialect. She was sat with the manager at an adjacent table in earshot. It was obvious that a job interview was going on. He was drilling her on questions about where she lived, her availability and phone number. I quickly surmised that she was a runaway, living in a hostel, desperately seeking some source of income. I. Teri, this is Judy Jamison, we call her JJ"JJ waved, "Nice to meet you." And you," I answered.Joann smiled and went to the bedroom to retrieve whatever it was sheforgot.I stood there trying not to look at JJ counting the seconds until I couldget out of there."Would you like to have a seat?" she offered."No, thank you, I'm fine." That's a pretty dress. Red is a good color for you, goes with your hairand complexion so well."I just smiled and nodded as Joann came back in the room."OK, we are gone. Alyson lowered her skirt and with Roger still sniffing her knickers she went back up to her room. She slumped down on the sofa and sat and recovered. Her arse was still sore but she had that wonderful feeling that follows a very satisfying orgasm. She had almost dropped off to sleep when she heard some shouting from downstairs. She opened her door and could hear Fiona but couldn’t hear what she was saying.Alyson started slowly going down the stairs and suddenly realised the sounds were coming. "Hello Dickie," Mary said, "Is Jim here yet?"Yes Ms. Willow, as a matter of fact he's been here all night, he was working on a new device he thought of yesterday, I have no specifics to it as he hasn't asked for help," Dickie replied almost in monotone. Mary walked to the lab door punching in her code, waiting a minute she punched it in again, still nothing. Beating on the door Mary was getting pissed, finally activating her MTM she was inside looking for Jim. Ah! There he was passed out on the.