I waited, letting waiting women pass in front of me, to see which one she was in. In time, all stalls were exited and re-entered by women in a rush to...take care of their business, every stall except for the one she occupied. I walked to the only one that she could be in, and stood in front of it. She must have seen my black patent leather shoes from underneath the door, because she opened it almost immediately, letting me saunter in as she backed inside. I push the stall door closed and slide. 'So, what do I owe this honour then?' I asked.I didn't know her well enough to know if it was normal but this morning Terry seemed in a chirpy mood. 'Glad you realise it's an honour I'm bestowing on you, ' she laughed.Whilst she was grinning I took the opportunity to look her over again. The most striking part was her long mane of flaming red hair, but the pale beauty was unquestionable. The combination elicited a sudden primeval desire that I found more than a little disturbing.When she came. He wasn’t tempting Sandahl, just showing a watcher what the life of an angel could be like. The choice would still ultimately be Sandahl’s Placing his hands on the watcher’s shoulders Phanuel again looked into the watcher’s eyes. ‘I have complete faith in you, my child. I know that I have chosen well and that you will succeed. I have no doubt in your abilities what so ever.’ ‘I will do my best Phanuel, not only to serve Heaven but to do the job I was created for without hesitation.’ Promised. The young girl was ashamed of the way she whimpered when using the piece of equipment to fill her tender bottom. She shut her eyes and imagined it was Mr. Collins shoving himself deep inside her fundament. Her girlfriend Natasha told her that Mr. Collins was quite well endowed because she had seen him in his speedos at the school picnic last month. The description of the curled snake waiting inside his tight bathing suit made Alicia push down even harder onto the glass cone and she came right.