She had a fantastic stomach- tight, toned, and nicely tanned. Alex looked a little bit closer in the fading evening light, and noticed she had a smal... piercing in her navel. Hot.He looked around the car as he drove towards the ever-darkening horizon. It was clean, and actually well taken care of. It was not a new car, probably about 10 years old or so, (he wasn’t an expert when it came to Saabs) but everything worked, including the air conditioning, radio, and power seats. It had a sunroof. Just don't get too close to the pelicans. And don't work so hard with the yoga and the cardio, just relax. I know what a fanatic you are.”“ The yoga and the cardio are the only things that keep me sane,” I laughed. “O.K. I promise to get a massage and a pedicure too.”“ That's more like it,” said Rob.He was such a love. One of those people who make work bearable. My job was all email and teleconferences with large groups of people juggling several multi-million dollar projects at once. It was. .." SMACK! Her ass is reddened again."We can do this all day, slut!" Okay, I want you to... (gulp)... fuck me, please," she tries. SMACK! He cracks into her sore bum cheek. She is confused, but feels the head of his cock pressing against her anus. The reality sinks in."Oh no! Oh no!" SMACK! SMACK! Okay! I want you to fuck my ass, in my ass, please... OWWWWW! FUCK!"Dave had impaled her as soon as she asked for it. The pain ripped through her and she couldn't help but cry out. Dave again stuffed. “Why they can’t use the post-industrial, brownfield sites, I don’t know. There’s so much of it.”“Yeah, but it’d be a lovely setting for anyone with a six-figure income.”I didn’t respond to that, but took a drink out of my glass so as to not spill any when I sat down. “Thanks, Emma. Nectar of the Gods, as usual.”She giggled as I moved to find the petition and add my name to it.A little research when I got home later told me that there had been a number of planning applications from high-end.