1. How I Ended Up On The Sex Offender Registry


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Author: robd1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    for still feeling attraction for such girls. My justification being; biology dictates the rules. Not man. Assuming that she was just a customer, and being closest to the register, I grinned, welcomed her to the store and asked her what she would like. She gave me a nervous little smile, showing off her top row of braces and said in a bubbly voice &#034Hi! I am here for the 1:30 interview&#034. My surprise must have shown in my face because she continued &#034I was told to ask for Maxwell&#034 she looked at me inquisitively, with her piercing light blue eyes. &#034Ah yes, that was me you spoke with, feel free to call me max&#034 I held out a hand and she grasped it with her small, soft hand and gave it a gentle shake &#034I am Alexis but most people call me Lexi&#034 Still a bit surprised at how young she was (she did not sound as young on the phone) I pulled her application out of the folder I had and began to scan it Me: &#034and you are how old again Lexi?&#034 Her: &#034f******n&#034 Me: &#034and I assume you have obtained your filled out workers permit?&#034 (Employees under the age of 16 in my state have to get a permit signed by the school, parents and employer for it to be legal) She paused for a moment, frowning; An obvious look of sudden doubt on her face and reached into her pocket. This gave me another excuse to glance down at her tiny shorts again as she fished a folded up piece of paper from her pocket and sheepishly handed it to me. Taking the paper and ...
    unfolding it, I immediately noticed that all of it is filled out EXCEPT for the parent/guardian section. I glanced at her and could see how nervous she was, as if she somehow expected me not to notice such a glaring omission. &#034This is incomplete; you know I can't hire you until this is fully filled out right?&#034 Her eyes fell to the ground and when she looked up again, I could clearly see she was holding back tears. &#034I wasn't able to get the signature from my dad, he hasn't been home much lately and when he was he was either sl**ping or busy. I promise I could get it for you a bit later! I really need this job&#034 she sounded pitiful and she stressfully ran her fingers through her long brown hair. I didn't have any reason to doubt her words. She could have simply forged the signature if she had wanted to be deceitful (I would have in her situation) but there was nothing I could do for her. &#034State law won't let me hire you without it. I am sorry&#034. The pouty look on her face was simultaneously heartbreaking and adorable. My next action would be the first in a series of the worst decisions I would ever make. I unclipped the pen from my folder and tore off a corner from one of the applications. I wrote down my email address and handed it to her. &#034If you are able to get the signature within the next couple weeks, send an email to me here and I will fast track you for another interview&#034 With that, her eyes brightened a little. She got up, shook my hand again, ...
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