Norris stepped in and calmed everyone down. "First, I need you" pointing to the TSA bitch. "To take this young lady to a rest room and get her cleaned...up. Second, Sir," pointing to me, "What is your name and the name of your daughter." I am Jeff Grove, and that is Brianna Grove, and she is 13, this is her first period, and I'm not sure I want that woman touching my little girl. But what do you need me to do, Sir" Mr. Grove, I need you to go over to that store down there and purchase some new. "We need to talk,” Janine said to Alex in a low voice. “Just you and me. Here’s my address. Meet me there this evening around seven. Come alone. We have a lot of ground to cover. Pack a bag, you'll be staying with me for a while." oOo ALEX I stepped off the elevator on the eighth floor carrying my travel bag as Janine directed. The room direction sign posted on the wall showed 817 thru 835 to the right. I fumbled through my purse, looking for the card Janine had given me. "Just as I thought:. I moved her shirt up and first started squeezing her bare breasts and then I liked her nipples. I started licking and sucking on her tits from one side to the other. She had my dick out at this point and was jacking me off as I was busy with her breasts. She would eventually turn a little sideways so she could insert my cock into her ass, which of course she had pants on. So I spent a little bit of time dry fucking her as I sucked on both of her nice tits. This didn't last long as I think she. They always thought they were special, okay they were eye candy, but what really mattered was whether they could do their job; and fifty percent of the time the answer was no. Of course the male assistants were very often just as incompetent. Nothing more irritating than turning up at a book signing or a talk and finding no water, or no chair, or no table! Even, once, no venue!).Righty (as he’d call her) had definite brown hair rather than her sister’s light brown or blond hair; longer, an inch.