“Mmm… yes…fuck me.” Jen’s questioning turning to whimpers as her hips arch against Malory’s face harder now. Malory smiles at Jen words o... encouragement and starts licking her clit faster. Malory’s fingers sliding in and out of her lover over and over again. Wanting to touch her lover but unable to Jen yanks on the restraints moaning louder and louder. The feel of Malory’s fingers and tongue does their magic as the restraints increase the tension building in her body. She knows she is nearing. I saw the guy's exchange looks, but I didn't give it a thought.About an hour into the game the phone rang. It was my swing shift foreman calling to tell me that one of the presses had broken down in the middle of a critical run. Since I was the On Call Manager for the weekend I was required to go back into work and to try and solve the problem. I explained the situation to the guys and told them to play on, no need to break up a good game, but I probably would not be home before they left. It. Any man who likes my hands can’t be all bad.’ ‘Sure, ok then. What time? ‘Well let’s say in three hours. I’m in apt 212.’ ‘OK. After dinner I can give you a massage, if you would like that of course. I’m not asking you to get naked for me or anything, just an offer.’ Tyler said. ‘I know, that sounds nice. See you in a few hours, my place.’ Kira headed to her apartment and took a long shower. Her body ached for attention, and in some ways, she wanted to give herself to Tyler later. Yet she knew. Were those spurs on her boots? A typed label at the bottom of the photo gave her name as Ruby Mae.The second photograph was also professionally done but with a more believable costume. Brenda Sue was dressed in whore's wardrobe. Much shorter than Ruby Mae, Brenda Sue's uniform revealed stubby but well proportioned legs, ample breasts and dark hair with bangs above a somber expression."There they are," I announced to Wanda, handing the photos back to her. Ruby Mae was in front of the other.