“ Don't be late our Eileen,"Dan Micklethwaite advised his eldest daughter as he got ready to set off for his shift in't mill,"promptness that's what's wanted."

"Yes our Dad,"Eileen replied, as she tried not to concern about her interview for al-Qur'an keepers job at Grimshaws.

She weren't prettiest of young girl, her hairsbreadth were mousey, her tits weren't nothing special and she hadn't never had a proper beau, but that ‘ ent to say she were no virgin, oh no, the hearth coppice hold had seen to that on to a greater extent than one social occasion though her kept that to herself.

She dressed reasonable, that is to say in her best clothes bought special for Aunt Maud's funeral six months since, grey skirt and Edward Douglas White Jr. open neck opening shirt with a smuggled jacket.

"Remember you want's Quran keeper job, yer not a tart,"her Dad warned when she undid two button not one.

"Yes our Dad,"she replied.

"Eee, I can hardly believe it me little girl all growed up,"he sighed as he wished for the millionth time he's wore a safety when he scewed her female parent against Abbotoire road railway line bridge nigh on twenty long time afore.

"Reet, now think on,"he said as he gently eased his Raleigh Elswick Special button bike out of front room ready to set off down road towards t'mill.

poor people Eileen were in a good commonwealth, wi next to no brass coming in the unharmed sept needed her to get job. butterfly stroke in her tummy weren't nowhere in it, it were like she'd ate some maggotty meat and the whole beshrew lot had hatched as flies.

She decided a walk would do her good, round by gas work, down past where Samuel Pierpoint Langley Engineering used to be afore them went broke, down by Thornton and Rigsby Fueneral front room and despite dawdling she were still nigh on twenty minutes early when she got to Grimshaw's office on Guisley Road.

"Promptitude,"she remembered he dad saying so she screwed up her courageousness and pulled the bell cord. It were broke so she banged the door. Nothing. So she opened it.

"Yes ?"some sour faced cow asked.

"I come for't job,"she ventured.

"Well thee won't get one on doorstep wll thee ?"the char sighed,"Upstairs, third on right and knock and delay to be asked in."

"Oh, right,"Eileen agreed. She marvellled at the brush up marble floor with"Grimshaws,"laid out in black on white background, the classy reddish brown desk and matching chairperson and that in response room, and at the posh staircase wi pictures of Grimshaw's old and new, all looing alike wi their great bushy beard, except the ladies of course.

She knocked timidly then again hard enough to pain her knuckles.

"By ‘ eck give us a minute you'll have door off hinge,"Eli Grimshaw warned, as he had one of his assocates unlock the door.

"I'm here for t'job Eileen said awkwardly.

"About bloody clock time, get thee kit off and let dog see t'rabbit,"Eli said kindly.

"What ?"Emily demanded.

"Get thee kit off, thee won't have nothing we ‘ ent seen afore lestaways I hope not !"Eli chuckled.

Charlie"Crusher"Haines and Jim"Razor"Sharpe grinned knowingly as they looked on.

"feeling"Emily ventured.

"Does thee require job or not, if thee does get thee kit off, if thee don't sodomite off and hold back wasting us time."Eli explained patiently.

"We have a certain standard to mantain,"Razor explained, in a poncy southerner accent,"It's not a big return surely ?"

"I never stripped before three blokes before,"Eileen admitted.

"I'll supporter thee if thee likes,"Charlie offered.

Eileen looked on. Eli looked harmless enough, he could birth passed for 80 with his bushy beard, Razor was younger, 40 ‘ s maybe, all posh cause, off the peg scratch and Spencer not cobbled together in some back street sweat shop, while Charlie was quite a hunk.

Eileen needed the job and she seemed to be out of her body looking on as she started to unwrap her clit.

"Bloody strip down not do a bloody strip show,"Eli cussed,"Can't get faculty can't even get applicants."he muttered.

Eileen were mortified as she carefully laid her blouse and annulus on chair. She hadn't expected this of she'd have got some new bloomers as hers had a big hole in.

"No Brazier,"Sharpe observed,"Nice firm bosom, quite delightful."

"And kinky knickers, thee could gve her one thrugh t'golf hole wi out tekkin'em off !"Charlie observed.

Eli smiled"Reet lass hop up on desk and net ball have a look, best dip knickers so's we can get a close-fitting up."

Eileen gulped but she dropped her breeches to storey and hopped up on desk in just her voguish nigrify shoe and white mortise joint socks.

"Ee, tha'looks champion,"Eli said admiringly as in moving from behind desk to in front he reached down his trousers and aimed hs swelling putz somewhere more comfortable.

Razor also looked on approvingly,"Quite delectable, vieginal almost, you're not I presume ?."

"No,"Eileen replied, none too sure if she were or not as if wanking counted she weren't but if it didn't she were.

"Quite excellent, somewhat shaggy-coated and unkempt,"Razor obsrved as he stepped tightlipped and ran his fngers up her privileged second joint,"And so soft."

Eileen felt awkward, legs spread wi her whatsits on show and a bloke fondling her, she wanted to lay back and let him do it but thought that would be unprofessional. That didn't stop her getting very excited and wet at the cerebration though.

"And easily entered,"Razor commented as he worked the index fngers of both hands inside her eased her down sass apart for a better view.

"Out way, let dog see rabbit,"Eli ordered.

Eileen looked on. Eli had took his trousers and pants off and stood wi only his shirt and socks on, he looked about eighty but his peter were dick of a great deal young bloke.

"Bloody ‘ ell !"cried Eileen.

"fearfulness not it'll fit,"Eli assured her,"power necessitate a dear push mind, thee better bracing thee self."

Eileen probably ought to have said no, no way, bugger that for a lark, you can stuff the job, o summat but the thought process of all that solid nub going inside her turned her head and she gripped bound of desk house like and spread her legs as far apart as they would go.

The tip of Eli's cock rubbed up Eileens internal thigh sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her veins, it touched her sass and tentatively and sensitively ventured inside. Through the narrows where her muscularity relaxed to alow its transition and on into the caven leading to he womb.

Almost before she realised Eli's hairy crotch banged her minge and his hammer were redress up her.

"By ‘ eck young girl, thee's sommat special."Eli chuckled as he happily ploughed her.

"Oooohhh,"Eileen cooed with pleasure as he thrusted in and out.

"You had a three some ?"Eli aked.

"No, whay's that ?"she asked.

"Aye its a rare kickshaw, daughter love it, present her one up t'ass an all our Charlie,"Eli suggested.

"right field ho oldtimer,"Charlie replied as he dropped his smart gery flannel trousers and flow them neatly over a chair back.

Eli grabbed Eileen around the shank and lifted her bodily off of the desk and putz walked her around in a R-2 so his ass were against desk and her ass fix were exposed cook for Charllie to shove his stopcock in.

Charlie finished aranging his wearing apparel and smeared his cock with olive oil so's he'd slide in a bit leisurely. Even so it were a struggle but his exertion pushed Eileen onto Eli's cock. painful sensation and pleasure mingled making her cry out, butb after a bit of a struggle he were in her and she felt she were being torn in half with two cocks near touching each former inside her.

"It's all very refined and delightful but I do rather feel like a spare member at a funeral,"Razor observed.

"Stand on a chairperson and let her suck thee off then,"Eli chuckled,"Have a foursome, bit o team construction and that."

Razor ended up stood on desk and even then Eileen had to turn her head right round.

She weren't too sure how to suck dick but Razor just shoved it in and started fucking her face so she let him get on with it, just grabbing a bit of a breath when she could.

She was close to passing out when everything went purple and sparks flew in her brain as she had probably the easily orgasm she'd ever had wi Eli spunking up her and Charlie takin the cue and spunking up her ass while Razor joined in and damned near choked her by spunking down her throat.

“'E'ee that's what we's lookin'for, tart wi gift,"Eli suggested.

"Gets my vote,"says Charlie.

"Agreed,"adds Razor as he hauled his cock back in his pants.

"How do you visualize Buxton Road from Deutsche Mark and Spencer to Timothy Caucasian ?"Eli enquired,"Ten bob a workweek up front or half thee tekkins."

"What ?"Rileen gasped.

"prime quantity smirch for whorin'” Buxton Road Eli explained.

"I'm not no whore, I'm here for Book steward's job !"Eileen explained.

"Oh,"Eli replied,"Oh, bloody snake pit, thee's not bloody due yet and then its next door."

"This is Micklethwaite and Frickley Insurance Associates."Razor explained,"We offer policy to street walkers and govern the industry."

"What MAFIA"Eileen gasped.

No one said anything.

"Grimshaw's function is next door lass,"Eli explained,"Best get theeself cleaned up."

Eileen quickly grabbed her clothes and angrily began to set, she pulled up her bloomers so firmly that the cakehole tore some more.

"backwash thee face in bog first,"Eli suggested,"And mouthwash, thee's got touchwood on thee chin."

Eileen was mortified, she nearly went menage but something Eli said or inferred made her stay.

She washed as comfortably she could and dutifully knocked on the proper doorway bang on ten o'clock.

"seminal fluid in,"Eli said cheerily.

She went in, Eli was sitting behind another large Venetian red desk, this time her were on hs own."Look have I got job or not ?"she asked.

"Can I fuck thee through hole in thee's knickers w out thee having to drop'em ?"Eli asked.

"How should I recognise ?"Eileen demanded.

"Shall us try ?"he asked.

"If I got job."Eileen replied,"I got me sheepskin in maths and that."

"wellspring see I want's a bit on't side of meat, not flashy so every sodomist is always tryin'to fuck her all't time,"Eli explained,"but bequeath and."

"I'll stop thee there,"Eileen says,"I en't being no one's bit on't side, I's got me time to come to think on, Book keeper that's what I'm after, not whore or tart."

"Reet, well thee can have book keeper's job if tha'lets I fuck thee when I want's,"Eli offered.

"And when I get's caught out and up duff ?"Eli enquired.

"I know's a fair sex as ‘ ll sortb thee out,"Eli explained,"Its no fun being in't select o'me life and me wife havin'buggered off wi me top salesman."

"I want's it in writin'mind,"Eileen insisted.

"And I want's to stick me cock through fix in thee knickers and fuck thee."Eli replied.

"In writing first,"Eileen insisted.

Eli quickly scribbled a job offer. Eileen read it and smiled. success. She had her job and pretty soon she would hold Eli's dick up her again.

"What if me Dad chucks me out for screwin'thee ?"Eileen asked.

"Thee'll have to sleep along a me won't thee."Eli confirmed.

"Then unspoiled see if thee can get thee pecker through cakehole in me knckers,"Eileeen agreed.

As it happened they couldn't fit his cock through hole so they tore it some more until there was hardly anything to keep up her modesty and then they managed it.

And three clock time more afore dinner party gong sounded.

As bell sounded Eileen rushed home to enjoin her Mam what had happened.

Grinshaws van were outside and van man were inside. Her mam were set over scullery hold over wi her shirt up he back and knckers down while Grimshaw's man screwed her from behind.

"I got job mam,"she said,"You never said you was gong back on't game ?"

"I ent but he got lovely bluing eyes,"she said wistfully.

"And tw and sixpence,"Van driver said,"Where's thee kit, Mr Grimshaw said to tekk it up t'sign of the zodiac as thee were his new bit on't side."

"Bugger me, thee as bit on't side, what's populace comin'to, is ‘ ee blind or summat ?"her mam ventured.

"Nah envious sod is Mr Eli since his wife buggered off wi salesman."said the van man wi out pausing wi his fucking,"Wan't thee where he can see thee."

Eileen smiled, no more kipping in unity bed wi her three sister, or wanking wi hearth coppice, she had fallen on her pes wi out a doubt .