Chapter 34: New in Town

Inspired by https://i.imgur.com/2dcEItT.png

“We don’t currently have any openings but if you’d like to enter your information.” The elderly lady pointed to the two computers set up on a small table in the corner, both currently in use.

“Thank you”, Liz sighed as she turned away.

The woman ignored her, “Next!”

Moving over to a vacant chair, Liz took her wallet form her purse. There wasn’t much left. She looked to her son waiting outside. A heavy sigh escaped her lips, “My God! Is no one in this town hiring?”

A hand appeared in front of her, “Can I see your cell?” Liz looked up as a kid of maybe sixteen stood in front of her. Not sure why, Liz handed him her phone.

He leaned in and held it up to the two of them, “Say cheese!” Confused, she watched as he typed something on her phone and handed it back, “Now you have my number.”

She looked at him not sure what to think. Was this kid coming on to her? “Ohhh kay?”

“Those”, he motioned at the computers, “are a waste of time. Trust me, my dad will never look at it.” Liz was still confused.

The teen turned, putting a hand on each arm of the chair. Leaning over, his face was now inches from hers. “My dad owns the company.”

Comprehension came over her face, “Ok, but...”

“I’ll text you our address and you can come by later. I’ll make some introductions.” He glanced at Liz’s still open wallet, “Looks like you could use all the help you can get.”

Before she could respond, he continued, “You can swing round after seven. Bring your son if you want”, he pointed to the teenager pacing in the hallway. He winked, “Unless you’d rather not.”

This seemed so weird but Liz so needed a job...

“Ok, but...” Liz looked up to see the teen already moving away.

Thomas Clarkson looked down at his phone. It was from his friend, Robert Penderhorn. It was a picture of a Robert and some milf, showcasing her big tits and cute face, “Tonight.”

Robert opened the door shortly after seven, “Welcome! Welcome! Come on in!”

Liz was clearly impressed. This was not a home. It was a mansion. Walking into the living room, they spotted a teen playing video games, “Dude! Where’d you go! I’m getting killed here.”

Thomas looked up, “Oh! I’m sorry. I didn’t know you had...”

“Thomas, this is Liz and her son...” Robert looked at her son.

Her son answered, “Jimmy. My name is Jimmy.”

“Jimmy”, Robert repeated.

Robert handed the video controller to Jimmy, “Do you mind taking over? Someone has to carry Thomas.”

Jimmy took it and soon he and Thomas were battling it out with the other players in cyber land. With her son now sitting, Liz just stood there, not sure what to do. “Are your parents...”

“Please”, Robert motioned to a chair, “Does your son like Coke?”

Liz looked over as if to ask him but then realized that she didn’t need to ask, “Yea. Coke will be fine.”

Robert returned a few minutes later with four glasses on what was clearly an expensive tray. He put two of the glasses on coasters in front of Thomas and Jimmy before handing one to Liz. Liz took a drink then coughed and sputtered.

Robert looked at her with concern, “Too strong?”

Liz raised her hand as if trying to wave the booze away from her face, “Is that rum?”

“Yea. Is that ok? I can get you something else.”