"She's not old enough yet. I was pregnant with her when Candy was carrying Tammi. She knows about it though. Plans to start working the day after her eighteenth birthday."
"Does the girl's age really matter? I mean, it's illegal anyway."
"That's good like that," she commented, talking about Jenny's tit massage. "We care because the police care. We have an agreement with them; no minors, no drugs, frequent STD checks and pay our taxes."
"Seriously?"
"Most police would rather they legalize it and make everyone run it our way, Hon. It would clean up a lot of shit out there."
Trish bent down and kissed her on the lips once again, with an amazing amount of tongue, then began wandering her way down Jenny's neck with gentle kisses.
She stopped for a moment to talk to Jenny. "Don't forget, you're on the clock. I'll be paying you for this. I'm the customer. I'm keeping it sweet for now because I like it that way. Later I'll be playing a customer who isn't so sweet. Whatever I do, you have to be totally into it. We have limits on what we allow, but I'll teach you those later. Everything I do today is allowed, understand?"
Jenny nodded. "So it's like, hourly pay?"
"While we're training you, yes. Once you're working customers, your pay depends on how much business you do. Right now, you're getting twenty dollars an hour."
"Twenty?" she squeaked. She'd only earned minimum wage before.
She had started kissing the base of Jenny's neck, but switched to nuzzling her so she could answer. "That's our base pay. If we schedule too many girls and don't have enough business to go around, we pay that much. You should be able to do a lot better than that, even at first."
Trish began licking her skin, then used her tongue to work her way down to Jenny's breast. She commented. "Damn, another girl with bigger tits than me. These are natural, right?"
"Yeah," she answered, but was perplexed. She'd thought they were about the same size. Of course, she'd been considering shopping for bigger bras recently. "Tammy's are bigger, though."
"Gawd. So are my daughter's. What the hell is with your generation?"
"Daddy says its growth hormones in the food. But Mom..."
"Yeah, Candy was bigger than me too. Life isn't fair."
"You have beautiful tits!" Jenny exclaimed. "They're like, amazing. Besides, with a butt like yours..."
Trish collapsed down on her and let out a rich laugh. Finally, she looked back up and said, "Wow! I need to keep you around for bad days!"
"And you're totally beautiful, too! You're better looking than any of the women Daddy has dated, too. I wonder why he doesn't go out with you instead."
She arched an eyebrow. "I totally would never do that to Tanya, and as a favor, I won't tell her what you just said. Besides, I've had three-ways with those two, and I've seen how they are with each other. I wouldn't want to ruin that."
So she used to work with Mom and she knew Daddy's girlfriend... and she'd slept with them. Jenny's head was spinning now. "So Tanya knows about this business too?"
"I met her when she came to work for us, Hon. Once she got to know her, your mother insisted she go to college, but she kept working part-time for several years after that."
Trish stroked her hair and said, "We're never going to get anywhere like this. Let's get dressed; I have somewhere to take you."
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