"She looked at me, smiled a little nervously, her face reddening slightly. "To be honest," she said, "You interrupted at a crucial moment, and I might...have to start all over." Maybe I can help?" I asked, and took her backward movement as an invitation to step inside.It was a bit of a squeeze, out bodies jammed together, breathe in each other's faces. I slid my hand down her side and back up under her skirt. The heavy black tights were pulled down just below the vee of her pubic area, her. "A one versus one fight. Good". Turan approved. "We can't fight here, though. Come after me, now". Receiving compliments from his minions and the chance to show off his strength boosted Turan's ego by several levels."We can't leave the floor". Zax stated when Turan led them to the door before the building stairwell."You think that I don't know that or trying to deceive you?" Turan complained. "We can't fight here. They are getting ready to the fights. We'll fight in the stairwell's corridor.. "We both had a good laugh and I returned my attention to the fucking computer."This thing shits me," I said hitting the well-worn reset button for the umpteenth time. "I knew I should have bought another Mac."We went back to work organising the day's activities and after about 30 minutes of serious work the internal phone rang."Hello reception" Sharon said."Oh yes" she said "Did he now?" She looked at me smiling.I looked at her with a furrowed brow wondering whom she was talking to. The. Jennifer stood up, cum on her face and tits, her knees dirty from the floor of the cooler. She was using her fingers to scoop the cum from her body and sucked it off her fingers.“That was awesome. Seems these beer cases are stacked at just the right height for us.” She said,“I never noticed that before but you're right they are the perfect height. Wow, that was wild. Never thought a beer cooler would be this awesome.” I pulled up my pants and headed for the door. “Let's get you dressed, where.