Kelly couldn't believe she hand landed herself right back into a situation just like last night. How was she going to get out of this one, or, did she...want to get out of it?"Baby Kelly, why don't you let our guest see what you have hidden under my robe. Don't be shy Kelly, you know what joy it gives you to show off that hot little body of yours, especially when you know what you're about to have stuck in it!," Carolyn said. Kelly didn't know how or why she got herself into situations like this,. Blowjobs are like coffee to Kate. They are not required for survival but she rarely turns one down and the day just doesn’t feel right without at least one. The difference is primarily in timing. Coffee starts the day or brings you out of a slump. A blowjob is usually at the end of the day or when excess energy demands a release. A husband in need is a perfect opportunity to follow a mug of coffee with a blowjob. The familiar musky scent set her mind on a tangent, curious to know if another. Everybody in the room knew it was there ... even the ceiling."I hate Change," (Unpronounceable) said, "It means that I have to adjust my comfortable life to fit in. Hate Change. Change upsets me so."He/she/whatever grouched continuously, getting louder and whining ... winding up like a turbocharger until..."Shut up, (Unpronounceable). I can see it was a mistake having you on the board,"And he/she/whatever wasn't.Elizabeth Caretaker said, "Who did that?"Every one ... including the ceiling denied. Paul's good mood was dampened somewhat as they neared Michael's workplace. "Stop the car!" he screamed.Michael slammed on the brakes. "What is it?" He asked.Paul scrambled out of the car and over to the sidewalk. Michael looked around to see what had upset Paul so much. All he could see was an empty street.Paul was looking down at the sidewalk where some broken glass was scattered. "Shit! Shit! Shit! My fucking car's been stolen!" shouted Paul in frustration. He should have known better than to.