He walked into the restaurant, and looked around. There, in a booth in the back, sat Jenny Easton, with the guy that had been with her at the shoot a ...eek before. The guy saw McMullen, and waved him over to the table."You timed that pretty good," Jenny said, introducing Walworth as her bodyguard. "The waitress hasn't even gotten to us, yet." I didn't want to keep you waiting," McMullen said. "We've got a rough edit on the shoot from last week, and it really looks good. I just don't know how to. She was beautiful, Amber guessed her age to be in her fifties. On the right a younger woman also with dark hair and a dark tint to her skin. Amber guessed Native American and early thirties. The older woman waited for the younger woman before either started up the steps. The older lady extended her hand to Amber, “You Must be Amber, Mr Walker' s description doesn't do you justice. I am Connie Saunders Senior Attorney With the Native American Council, Texas Division. This, she pointed to her. ”She frowned. “Wait, I thought that guy was really young.”“How old do you think I am?” I asked, amused.“I don’t know. I just assumed you were eighteen. How old are you?”“I’m still fourteen,” I said, wondering if she was about to lose her mind like Zoe had. “Jessie’s sixteen.”“You’re in HIGH SCHOOL?!!?” she blurted. “Fuck! I am so going to Hell for this!” She was starting to panic.I did the only thing I could think of. I bit her. I leaned forward and bit her at the base of the neck, gently. Moving to sit in front of her he take her trousers off, she stepped out of them as they fell to the floor. His hand gripped her breast pushing her hard nipple towards him, his tongue circling it feeling it grow even more, he had to suck her, mouth around her, his tongue flicking the end. His other hand squeezing her other breast pinching her nipple. Her hands on the back of his head willing him on. His hand moved to her pants, resting on her pussy, feeling the wetness though the material, she.