I can’t.”“Another time?”“I’m afraid that I keep very busy here and with my studies.”I showed up again the next day.“You wouldn’t bel...eve the amount of sickos in this city. There I was, in front of Church’s Fried Chicken when another dog abuser came out of nowhere. I wasn’t just going to stand by. No way. He had about a hundred friends and they all had guns, but one look at that poor dog and I knew what I had to do. Anyway, the bad guys ran away, I saved the dog and the Church’s manager insisted. .and the next thing I know, it is 7:30. Omigawd!! No time to do everything I had hoped. I look at myself in the mirror and decide that what I’m wearing will be fine with a few adjustments. I remove my bra and unbutton all buttons but the one in between my breasts and the one below that. I then grab my highest, sexiest, strappiest heels and, upon donning them, I admire myself in the mirror again. I shake my hair loose so that it spills nicely over my shoulders and then set to work on my makeup.. I smile and hop off the counter, then I hurry to him and wrap my arms around him. “Happy birthday, Daddy,” I say into his shirt as I breath in his scent of his favorite cologne. He laughs and pulls me away to look at me and he smiles really big. “Hey, baby, how was school?” he asks as he goes to the kitchen to pour some of the coffee I made him. I smile and return to the counter. I flick my shoes off and shrug. I don’t want to tell him how my day was because I know he won’t like what I’ve. She must have known I was looking, but what choice did I have, I’d walk past her, she’d be typing with at least 6 inches of olive tanned smooth skinned back exposed with a nice tapered waist that you could grab hold of then the slightest hint of G string over her jeans, it gives you a fucking hard on just thinking about it. We had an office Christmas party planned and I was going to do my best to get what I could, a kiss, a feel, a touch, fuck me anything would do. The plan was.