I have booked us a VIP booth and we don't need to wait at the queue, straight in and shown to our table like the chavvy princess you think you are. Th... place is jumping and as the drinks flow we dance, you grindin and putting on a real performance on the dance floor and podiums, loving the way you look and feel, enjoying the attention. We are all over each over, touching feeling kissing all night. I'm surprised we haven't dropped tot he floor in the middle of the dance floor and fucked in front. Too few places for too many people. As a result, the prices were high because the demand was high. I had some money saved, but not enough to make a down payment on any kind of place that was within thirty miles of my job. It looked like staying at home and saving enough to get in on the bottom rung of the housing ladder was going to be my fate. Happily, I'd meet no resistance to that from my parents.I went to work after a good ten-day rest and sat with Bob and Will O'Rourke, the current. They even encouraged me to put the tall case my bow was in inside.With at least a few marching orders I got to work and they went over to a large deadfall that we had all been using as a sort of community couch. They sat down and after a few minutes they were busily cutting the rawhide into thongs.Their work perch reminded me that I could use the two man saw to fell larger trees than they normally did. Solid wood furniture made from sections of a tree's trunk would be heavy, but the saw could. It wasn’t too bad in a dress or skirt, the days I got it, when wearing tighter slacks, were worse. The secretary knew what went on. She could hear the sound of the paddle and, probably his palm, even though I tried to not make too much noise. There were times that she looked directly at my knees after – the knees of my slacks or stockings. She knew that, sometime during our little ‘meeting’, I’d either be bent over his desk getting fucked good or, kneeling to suck his thick black cock. On.