Noticing her paralyzed delight, Uri stooped down and kissed her gently on the lips. Lured back to reality with his pleasant taste, she kissed her love... back. “Is it wrong, what we did?” She asked as she ran her fingers through his hair. “No, darling, nothing wrong at all. Just don’t tell your father about us, okay?” “I won’t tell him,” she agreed. “Good,” he replied, his face above hers. He finally stood and gathered his clothes. “Belle, you’re going to clean this off for me, yes?” He asked. Every time she bent over the clubs clients thought the same by the direction of their gaze. She had never worn such high heels for work, and was not yet accustom to them. True she wore them from time to time, but not for work. She felt like a tart. Her hair and nails were immaculate, thanks to Heidi’s beauty ther****t, where she received treatment paid for by her new employer. That and her waxing, legs and bikini line. Well not so much a line anymore. The girl had got carried away and she now. "I understand your concerns, but it's like this. Those five agents have a tonof our magic tied up inside of them. Also, their leader is the Queen's niece.So we need them, and our lives may not be worth much if we haven't made an all-outeffort to retrieve them. What's more, we know those beasts have great power,but we also know it fizzles fast. If, Devil forbid, they've caught our girls,they won't be a threat. If they haven't . . . well, there are fifty of us, includingour best speargirls and. ” I said. ‘I’ll show you what happens to bad girls.” “Ooh, kinky!” Michelle laughed. But I stayed in character as she stood up and, chomping gum, walked up next to me. She began to unbutton her white shirt, leaving it open and revealing cleavage and a lacy half-bra that barely covered her nipples. “You’re a walking violation , miss.” I said, looking her over. “You’re wearing way too much make-up. That skirt is too short…and are you wearing a garter belt? Lift your skirt and let me see.”.