"What the hell" she thought, and pushed a finger into her cunt, letting out a moan. Her nipples hardened and her breathing increased, making her boobs...sway. She worked her finger in and out, spreading her legs a little, still swaying. Her knees buckled just a bit when she left playing with her nipples and put her fingers on her swollen clit. Her breathing grew even faster, inserting another finger in her cunt, leaning back in the shower cubicle.Suddenly Barbara stiffened, her mouth opened wide,. Shesaid how excited she was to be part of a fashion show featuring theemerging talent from the school who would be making their first ventureinto the world of design and fashion."And now Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome our first model wearing anoutfit designed by Eve Seldon."There was a flutter of applause and the sound system came to life withthe theme music from "The Office" and a tall leggy model sashayed downthe runway wearing a dress made up completely of neck ties, the skirt ofwhich. Along the way, I learned what his plan was for getting me packed and leaving in only a matter of days. He reserved a U-Haul truck, packing boxes and tape, and a tow dolly for my little Toyota Prius. He would begin packing my things at the apartment while I went around to the bank, Post Office, and the apartment manager. He wanted to be gone within two days to allow for a two day drive back in the U-Haul truck. It sounded like a lot of work to make happen, but I didn’t care if I had to work all. I screwed up my face, afraid to breathe, cursing myself for having so little stamina. The impending ejaculation was avoided by Bianca leaning back and holding her hand steady. “Do you want to cum on my face?” she said.“Are you kidding me?”“No, I’m fine with it. But there’s a surcharge. Five extra ciggies.”The word surcharge seemed strangely out of character, but this wasn’t a time for me to be considering questions of vocabulary. “We could get some more after.”“OK.” She let go of my cock. “Do.