Stephens must be working too hard, for he seemed bowed under the burden of his job.But entering his own office, Jonathon made no attempt at all to hid... his potent tower.Brenda was already there, making coffee at the sideboard, the only real duty that she was able to perform very well, as far as the office tasks were concerned.She looked up.Jonathon gave her a big smile. The willowy girl's gaze moved down to the tented front of his trousers. Her eyebrows went up and her lips turned into a grin.. I can’t stand this. I needto move.” “Turn toward me.” She did and firm hands popped the topbutton of her jeans, fingers exploring as they worked down.“Slide out your left leg.” The pressure on her mons increased and she twisted left andslid her pants down enough to get a leg out and pulled them backup. Anyone looking back would only see cloth. Her wetness gleamed in the starlight. Judy pushed a smallkerchief into Heather’s mouth. . ---ONE HOUR EARLIERLana exited the back door of the club into the dark alley for a smoke. Her guy staggered to a garbage can and threw up inside. She called an Uber and sent the drunk home.Sandra had spotted Lana immediately. The tall blonde rocked badass ripped jeans and a tank top that barely contained her big jugs. Her attire seemed a bit casual for a club but it worked. With a body like that, she didn’t need anything fancy. Sandra felt her clit throb. The stranger looked to be a unicorn. ."Ask me for your pretty nails sweetie and stop being such a scared littlegirl."She openned a bottle of polish and held it before my nose."Smell it Princess. You know you want it.Hell, you know you need it to bereal. Stop pretending to be a man." Oh,Ms Susan......." Yes baby, tell me." Ms Susan please.........." Please what Princess?" Oh God, Ms Susan, please give me pretty nails, please." Good girl ! Now try again but look at the camera and say, "Please MsSusan, Princess wants her pretty.