Where’s our song?’ Hades ran out of the room, once again failing a leap over the couch. A few bumps and muttered curses later, the music stopped a...d Warren Zevon’s ‘A Certain Girl’ ran out of the speakers, proving that even Ancient Greek Gods have decent taste in music. ‘Much better,’ Persephone called as Hades more cautiously walked back in nursing a minor bruise to the head. ‘So…you mentioned dinner?’ ‘Yes, let me get it,’ Hades said forgetting all about the knocks on his head. He strolled. The sweet princess had always been a cute and innocent looking girl, with a delicate frame, moderately sized perky breasts, rosy pale skin, and golden blonde hair. The thing which sat in his daughter's chair had hair as orange as fire with streaks and tips as red as blood. Her skin was far more pale than before, a stark snowy white which made her large bust appear even larger. No longer did she dress like a sweet and innocent princess but instead her gowns expanded down to expose a majority of. Bei der gestrigen Besprechung aller Abteilungsleiter mit dem Geschäftsführer hatte sie die noch im Raum befindliche Putzfrau mit den Worten „Was soll das denn? Warum sind Sie noch nicht fertig? Sie haben nur eine Aufgabe, das Putzen, und nicht einmal das kriegen sie pünktlich hin. Das könnte jeder von uns besser als Sie.“ aus dem Raum geworfen. Alle Anwesenden, ausnahmslos Männer, waren zutiefst geschockt gewesen. Schließlich herrschte in dem Unternehmen eine Kultur des Miteinanders und man. ”“We’re supposed to be standing guard, remember,” said Brad. “But if you want to go inside to jerk off, I’m sure I can hold the fort.”“Oh yeah, I forgot… No, that wouldn’t be fair. Besides, they don’t like me rubbing off in there: apparently I’m too noisy – disturb their praying or whatever the fuck they do… But hey, can you reach under my coat and frig me off? That’ll warm me up!“Sure thing,” said Bradley with his usual good humour. He reached downwards and under the hem of Claire’s.