Since Fatima and I were childhood friends we shared a lot of dirty secrets like watching porn together and masturbating infront of each other and we e...en tried Lesbain sex but that’s a different story (do tell me if you guys wanna know more about our secrets). We ended up deciding a lot of naughty stuff that we would attempt with each other. Well don’t blame us cause we were and are horny bitches. So the day of our dipature came. Famita or uske bare bhai mai jada nhi banti thi maybe because. She was certainly making corporate tracks a whole lot faster than I was, too - not that I wasn't trying. But it was no secret that the General Manager was more interested in the size of her breasts than the quality of my work. It seemed like in no time at all, Alicia had been promoted to Production Manager. In effect, she was now my boss, which I found a little hard to stomach. I consoled myself with the fact that I still got to watch her tottering around the office on those wickedly high. Tonight’s lucky lady was Binda. That had taken me by surprise. She was one of the last women in the cave that I’d expected to offer to participate. I did thank her, afterwards. She had done an admirable job of it, and she’d done it in the nude as well. I kissed her when she stood and I pressed her naked form to mine and I offered her any relief that she might need. That night, she declined, though she did promise me that sometime very soon she would come and visit my furs.Gabby and I found two. Strange dreams which, as dreams do, faded so quickly that I couldn’t recall what had been so strange about them. I think they may have been about Clarissa. I may have kissed her. In the middle of the school canteen with everyone standing round watching, pointing and laughing.I stared at the ceiling for ten minutes and tried to put the day before into some kind of perspective. Clarissa had done her duty. She’d thanked me for being there when she needed someone (I’m not so arrogant as to think.