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Thing get much better as the office fills up as more and more people are around for you get ogled by. No-one makes any moves on you like Bill did and you are a little disappointed to not have seen him but you dad always has something for you to do. Mostly fetching and delivering things.

What is making you more happy is that it is starting to warm up and you were able to shed the coat. Dad didn't say anything when you left it in his office and his stubborn refusal to check you out persists. You are in the middle of sorting through some papers when there is a knock at the door.

You get up and open for you dad. When you see Bills face you feel your clitty stir hoping he was here for you. "Hello Steph is your father here?" He looked out up and down, without your coat hiding your body he is far more interested in your body. You lean back and push your crotch forwards in an exaggerated fashion to talk to your dad.

"Daddy. Mr Bill is here to see YOU!" the sudden shout was the result of a hand grazing against your clitty. Your dad doesn't seem to notice the sudden volume increase.

"Thanks sweetie let him in." Your dad looks up and you open the door flashing Bill a quick look to see if his touch was deliberate. He flashes you a smile to let you know it was and your clitty hardens fully.

"Thanks Steph, could you go and get you dad and myself a cup of coffee." He walks inside and sits down in a chair. You look at your dad who nods. You had wanted to stay here and flirt with Bill some more but if you hurry you are sure to be able to.

You close the door and hurry to the kitchen. There are a three people here and they stare at you as you enter. you grab the coffee pot and hear them talk after a moment.

"Who is that?"

"She's John's daughter."

"Why is she dressed like that?"

You clear your throat and wiggle your ass at them pretending to not have heard. Their talking stops and you feel eyes on your butt. The attention feel really good and you slow down your coffee gathering. Unable to resit you turn around and look at them. "Don't suppose you know where to get some sugar?" You lick your lips and they just stare at you.

Of the three one was a woman who walked up to you. "Y-yeah, o-over here." She grabs some sugar packets and hands them to you. As she does you take them and gently stroke her hand and lean forwards to whisper in her ear.

"I'm John's little boi and if you want to know anymore you'll have to ask him." You lean back and put the sugar onto a tray with the coffee. The woman is still standing there a little stunned by what you just told her. You slip past her with the coffee and wave to the other two. "Later guys." AS you leave you hear them ask the woman what you said, she tells them to shut up and leave a little after you did. She doesn't follow you to you're dads office so you dismiss that as just some fun.

When you open the door and walk inside with the coffee your dad and Bill aren't talking. You don't think much of it, having not really paid any attention to what your dad actually does for a living. You set down the coffee, bending over dads desk more than needed.

You almost spill some coffee when you feel Bill's hand cup your ass. Your father doesn't seem to care and it feels nice so you don't make any comment. "So John what do think of my proposal."

Your father looks between you and Bill and you get what is going on. Your daddy is actually being your pimp, awesome. "I think you should ask Steph." He doesn't seem at all upset about what you thought was going to be Bill paying to fuck you, maybe you were wrong. You look at Bill.

"Steph I would like to offer you a job." You feel whatever anticipation you had drop out of you.

"No thanks." You glare at dad feeling like he is just willfully ignoring you.

"Why don't you at least listen to the offer sweetie." You dad says. You roll your eyes but Bill hasn't taken his hand off your ass and you don't really want to surrender the only action you've gotten all day so quickly.

"Well Steph the job I was going to offer was as my personal_ ass_istant." he stressed the ass and gave you butt a squeeze which made you horny and think about accepting just for the sake of losing your virginity already. "But John told me you wouldn't be really happy with that so he made a counter suggestion." You looked at dad and let the hope that he was actually being your pimp in. "He suggested that you would prefer a more temporary free form style of work."

You don't know what to say, because you have no idea what he just said. Your dad doesn't seem to be saying anything instead just waiting for your response. Feeling a little on the spot you ask. "What?"

"He wants to hire your services sweetie." Your dad says, so he is actually being your pimp awesome.

"REALLY!" You shout excited at the prospect of the day not being wasted. Bill grabs your waist and pulls you down onto his lap.

"Really, so how about it?" His hands start to squeeze your thighs. You look at your daddy to see if he is jealous at all, nope nothing.

"So would you like pay me per hour?" You asking trying to sort out the payment.

"I've already sorted that out sweetie." Your daddy says. "He'll transfer the money into my account and I'll give you your cut."

"So are we going to my office, Sweetie?" Bill says as his hand strays to your clitty. "Or would you be interest in being my assistant after all, I'll pay much better." He asks this as he pulls you down harder onto his lap pushing his cock between you cheeks and letting you feel how big he is.

The thought of being his personal cocksleeve does have a certain ring to it, as does the extra pay. On the other hand do you really want to be a secretary, it seems kinda boring when he isn't fucking you.