Ordon yourself." She gestured toward the couch. Dana was still seated, typing on her notebook. She hadn't even looked up yet. "Go," Riley urged, laugh...ng. "You look terrified but it will be fine, you'll see." I stared out the window at the harsh lights and waiting cameras. I didn't want to get out."Aren't you coming with me?" In a minute. Now go." She unbuckled her seat belt and reached across my lap to pop open my door. Her suit tightened with the stretch and I could tell that she had an. The next few weeks would have been funny if I wasn't so upset over Clarice. My friends kept her on her back with her pussy filled most lunch hours and they told her to be darn sure she gave me more pussy than I could handle or they would let it slip she was screwing around on me. She always made sure to offer pussy when we woke up in the morning and looked embarrassed when I commented on how much more horny she was since we retired and moved back home.I finally got the Private investigators. Just be back before morning, Mary warned before closing the door to the penthouse suites master bedroom. We could just catch a glimpse of Mark kissing one of the sisters as the other one played with her pussy and watched. We caught a cab and Leah gave an address in the Bronx. The Ware, Leah answered when I asked where we were going. It used to be called the Warehouse, but that got shortened. Its the hot place, right now. The Ware turned out to be a dilapidated warehouse, made of crumbling. I’d stop back after I checked out who was at the party and spike my coke later. As I strolled toward the lunch room I greeted several of the other employees who were already mixing company and relaxing around the office. I hadn’t yet spotted Melissa and wondered if she had changed her mind about attending. Turning the corner and entering the lunch room I noticed that someone had put up the office Christmas tree and had it decorated with twinkling colored lights and glass balls with silver.