But it wouldhave been a few years ago that we would have handled that order." Really? Can you tell me anything about it?"Emily looked around and said... "This is something that should really bediscussed in my office." She looked to Ruth and asked her to take careof the merchandise that Leslie had gathered and led Leslie into theback of the store.Emily stopped at her office door and ushered Leslie in. Once they werebehind a closed door in Emily's office, she motioned to an overstuffedleather. ..Ahhh...Ohhhhh,” whined Kareem.“You want these babies in you, boi-wife,” Abdel inquired.“Oh god yes!”“Here...you...go,” Abdel tightened his body.“Yes, daddy! Flood my faggot boi-gina!”“Ahhhhhhhh. Mmmmmm!”They cleaned up and ordered food from delivery service.At 2:13 a.m., Kareem was startled awake. He could hear the folks next door going at it.“Oh, nigga! Fuck my Puerto Rican boipussy!”“Yeah, faggit! Take this nigga dick!”“It’s so big!”“Shut the fuck up, punk!”Kareem smiled and fell back into. ..” Alana took Liz’s hand. “It’s good that he has a crush on you. And now I want to help him—and help you—take things further. Make things better for him, for you, and for me.” “How?” “Let’s just...” She focused on something in the distance as she tried to find the proper metaphor, “Let’s just find a way to release some of the tension, the pent-up steam of desire. Let’s find a safety-valve that will let us all continue to enjoy life without letting Brandon’s obsession reach explosive. As she had me lift my breasts, she slipped the tape around my chest. She managed to get close to me as she reached behind my back. I could feel her breath on my tits. She then had me release my tits, and reached behind me again, this time brushing my erect nipples with the hands. I had a smirky smile. The sales clerk said that I should be wearing a 44DD bra. So, whe went out to get me a different size. I thought she was going to leave my dressing room, but she stayed in to make sure I was.