Our technical education is far above average. The cooperation of our trainees should accordingly go beyond the usual. My son as Junior chef and I expe...ct therefore in addition to good grades also a certain personal commitment on your part."Meller looked over at his son, who had made himself comfortable on the sofa next to his father's desk.Meller Junior nodded seriously."Absolutely correct, Dad! All of our former apprentices have found leading positions in international companies after their. "Jaime Hernandez," I tell her still kind of puzzled as to who she is,"Who are you?" I'm Mary Kent the mother of the young lady whose body you now have."I don't know what to say now. I mean, what do I say to the mother of mynew body? Jeez, I can't believe how uncomfortable this is."I want to speak to Debbie?"What is she talking about?"I'm sorry but, who?" My daughter, Debbie Kent, is she still in there?" No ma'am," I begin unsure of what else to say, "Ever since I woke uplike this, it's only. I do you. We drive off, ever so serene..."I laughed. "You're something special." Nope. You are," she said as I lay back. She got on top of me. The next steps were obvious. Neither of us wasted a drop.Twenty orgasmic minutes later we're in the bathroom washing our faces, then we're out the door and into the car.On the road. Giggle. "I remember the last time I was on this road with you, Ed." I know. We were bringing you home. You asked me if I wanted a girlfriend." Did you?" Yes. Unfortunately, I. After half an hour of travelling, we entered the place where she lived, an old house with two storeys which she shared with her two flatmates, Debbie and Becca. They would be home later that evening so Gabriella said that we would have plenty of time for Irene to appear. Immediately, I felt that sinking feeling in my stomach again.We drank tea on the couch, although I felt I could use something stronger. Gabrielle had prepared a bath for me, and I relaxed in the warm, rose-scented water. I took.