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After being unemployed for almost six months it was driving me crazy, so as I walked into the unemployment office on that beautiful Spring morning, I decided that I would accept whatever was on offer regardless of how bizarre it was. I suppose using that term bizarre was tempting fate, because as it turned out they had a vacancy for a curator-come-janitor for a panty museum. It appeared that the Lord Waywood estate was looking for someone to man their unusual museum for the tourist season. People went out there, mainly on weekends, to picnic, take guided tours of the house and visit his Llama farm. The panties, of which there were some pairs, were housed in what was once the grand ballroom, and that was to be my domain.
Miriam Hartley was a seventeen-year-old ugly duckling that only recently had begun to blossom. Her flat chest was only now having small but perceptible bumps with tiny yet very sensitive nipples. Miriam had discovered masturbation. She had also discovered porn on the internet and would masturbate incessantly while watching porn.