Walking in the warm mid day sun Laurel sighed to herself, she had to start giving serious thought to what she would do for the winter, she also had to...decide if she would attend this year's gathering, it was coming up soon, she wanted to see Re again, if he was there at all. Walking up into the hills Laurel set down her lute and pack, sitting down she leaned back against a tree, half closing her eye's feeling the sunlight through the tree's on her face.Squinting her eye's Laurel blinked sure. " He eyed Sanket significantly. "It's a new world, guys - and Equal Opportunity isn't a factor. When you leave here, you'll own whatever you've collected -- make sure she isn't under the impression that SHE owns YOU!" He turned to Sandrine and murmured, "You being the exception, of course."The Indian girl looked suddenly frightened; Sanket eyed her dispassionately and said, "Maybe you should petition Kiran..."The girl blanched, and Pete realized he'd walked into something. "What's up?"Sanket. Her legs spread ever so slightly as her hand unbuttoned her blouse. She was filled with carnal desire from the sight of these women. She disposed of her shirt and threw it to the ground.Biting her lip, she placed the folder to the desk. This was bad, she was about to get off in her boss's office. And though it was oh so wrong, it did feel oh so good. This was exactly the release she needed. She rubbed her hand over the cloth of her bra, her other hand roaming freely down her stomach and. The front row had all the snacks. He quickly reached the end and turned one-eighty degrees to the next aisle. One side of the middle row was filled with toiletries and feminine hygiene products. The other side carried Pepsi, Sprite, Coke, Mountain Dew, Dr Pepper, and Fanta. Strangely, there were no diet sodas. It took him barely a minute to complete the first two rows. There was only the back row left. On the back row were alcoholic beverages, mostly beers, kept cold inside giant refrigerators..