Distracting, but well

Nick sat down at the desk in Amber's trailer. The inside was spacious enough for a television set, a bed, a small kitchen, and the desk and its chairs. It really did pay to be the boss.

Amber sat down across from him, holding a few stacks of papers. She flipped through the papers as she started to ask questions. "So, Nick, your resume lists a history of working retail jobs. What made you want to join a construction program?"

"Um, I just wanted to have a job that would let me work in the outdoors and have more exercise," Nick said.

"Uh-uh," Amber said. "Not catcall at women or anything like that?"

Nick scratched the back of his head nervously. "I...um...look, I was in a weird mood, and I didn't know you were the boss. I'll show respect for you and listen to whatever you ask."

Amber continued to flip through the papers. Looking behind her, Nick saw one of the girls, Barbie, looking inside. She waved cheerfully at him. Nick smiled back at her, but didn't wave, unwilling to make Amber any more suspicious. Barbie then blew him a playful kiss. Nick did his best to remain composed.

"So," Amber said, picking out a piece of paper, "your living situation states that you still live at home."

"I don't have a lot of money," Nick said. "The economy sucks, and I don't have a girlfriend."

"Right," Amber said. "It also says you play a lot of video games. That's an expensive hobby."

Nick noticed Barbie had taken off her shirt, revealing her bare C-cup breasts. She gave Nick an erotic smile as she pressed her boobs against the glass. Nick sputtered for a minute, trying to find an answer and ignore the topless woman on display. "Ahem! Uh, we-we all have a vice, right? I mean, at least it's not **** or ****, right?"

"Mmm." Amber continued to look through the papers. "And, can I have your full assurance you will not let any 'vices' distract you at work?"

Nick made the mistake of looking up again. Barbie has taken off her pants, turned around, and pressed her bare ass against the glass. He looked down at his pants, both to avoid the sight and try to will himself not to grow a boner. "You, uh, you have my word, Ms. Amber."

Straightening the papers, Amber stood up and extended her hand. "Well, I still have doubts, but we need more help. Congratulations: you got the job."

Smiling, Nick stood up and shook her hand. "T-Thanks, Ms. Ass!"

Amber caught his slip and noticed he was looking over her shoulder. She turned around to see Barbie's bare butt pressed against the glass. Amber turned back around with a glare. "I'll ignore that one and tell you to get started."

Nick watched as Amber stormed outside yelling at Barbie about getting back to work. The naked woman took off running alongside a redheaded woman. It was heard to hear, but it sounded like the redhead was shouting, "You lost! My turn!"