Personal..”I clear my throat and fidget my skirt nervously.“U-um and what would that be..?”I say with a stutter, coming from behind me I hear an...audible zipper sound and belt shuffling.“What are you willing to do to keep your job…?”“Just about anything, sir. B-but I don't know what kind of woman you take me for.”He rests his hands on my shoulders firmly“Just about anything, huh? I don't take you for any kind of woman, you can be whatever you want here…”He takes a slight pause before I feel a. Maybe we should message the guys and find out when they are coming and what pizza they’d like so its ready when they get there.’ ‘Sounds good to me. I’ll do it if you want.’ I whipped my cell phone out of my back pants pocket and sent a message to the guys. ‘Done and done.’ We entered the mall and headed to the supermarket to buy our party food. ‘Ooh, how about party pies or sausage rolls?’ Cara rolled her hazel eyes in disgust. After receiving a message from Pat’s phone (cheese. six-thirty.). When they approached her, she pulled both gentlemen’s heads to her breasts, rubbing it against them, totally confused yet curious with it“You two rascals are paying attention to my boobs? Are you?”“Casey… err…”“Okay, I know the answer. But better than seeing it is giving them the proper care, boys…”Both Jeff and Dave were beginning to get pretty much aroused with such scene. And as Mrs. Mancini told them, the two began to kiss and lick her nipples, fulfilling her demand.“Good boys…”The redhead. We exchanged hellos, made small talk for a minute or so and I got the feeling that something was bothering her."What's the matter sweetie?"There was a hesitation on the other end and then she said, "We have a problem honey and I don't quite know how to talk about it. I thought that I would wait until I got home so I could talk to you face to face, but if I don't get it out of my system I'm not going to be able to sleep tonight or even function on the job tomorrow. I guess that the best way is.