Exactly at that time this guy came to my desk, which made my heart beat faster. His strong body made me feel how vulnerable I’m. I’m afraid he wou...d read my mind and fuck me right away. When he looked at me, I felt like as if they penetrate through my clothes and touch my inner beauties. I wondered whether he imagined how my pussy might look inside my skirt. His looks generated pulses in my heart, which traveled through my body and ended between my legs. He flirted with me as usual. This time I. Thoughts of him slamming his cock into her high-class cunt filled his mind, increasing his pulse rate. He poured the expensive bottle of champagne into one of the glasses on his tray, ignoring instructions that it was designated for the table of executives. He filled the rest with the cheap and nasty stuff, and then made a beeline straight for her. “I can see you don’t have a drink. Here’s a special glass, for a special lady,” he said, with a tone that he hoped had sent shivers down her spine.. She turned around and stormed off. As she did, she mumbled something under her breath. Candice said, "What was that, Jenny, I can't read your thoughts?you know?blank slate." We couldn't see Jenny's face, but we knew she was pissed. As Jenny left, she had a frown that was turning into a confused look. Even though she had left, she could almost hear the freaky Goth conversation. Almost like she knew what they were thinking. As Michael and Candice calmed down, she began to understand why. Before. "Mother frowned and strode angrily to the counter to look in the sink. "Do you know what got into her this time?" Amy was often in various moods - rarely good for the rest of us.Lisa blushed at that moment and I knew what it was about, if not the details. "I woke up last night and found her listening at your door mom."Mom sighed and came back to the table to sit down, looking at her youngest daughter carefully. "She heard Liam and I having sex?"Lisa nodded, starring at her orange juice. "I.