I strode across the large room and entered my office to sit at my desk behind the partition. It should be private enough to finish my task at hand and...if anyone came in the room I would hear the door open and have time to fix myself. As I walked around the partition I was startled, as there was a girl sitting at one of the two chairs. She kind of had her back to me and was attending to her phone and had a sandwich sitting on my desk, obviously taking a break. I recognized her as Lindsey, one of. She couldn't watch television or listen to the radio because a song or commercial might remind her of something that had happened that day. Her only entertainment was listening to her grandmother's records or reading. Throughout the summer she refused to leave the room and even kept her curtains shut. Over the summer she had gone pale and gained weight, due to her complete lack of exercise.Cassie's psychiatrist speculated that what she needed was to go to some place where nothing would remind. It appeared that Ray and Monica had already eaten and Ray was about to depart and as I had arrived he suggested that his wife have another coffee and keep me from sitting alone, she smiled as she agreed to his suggestion and who was I to argue having such a pretty MILF join me.Doris brought over the coffees while Abbey appeared to bring over the doorstep bacon sandwich which was always a favourite of mine and smiled at me pleased I had struck up a friendship with her mother, Ray left after. Trust me, I looked. Maybe Maria isn’t owned yet. Maybe there is hope for her. Or maybe she isn’t a slut like June. Maybe Reyna only pierces sluts.I feel heat build in my panties. Carl is fumbling with my shirt, struggling to get it off. The heat isn’t from him. It’s June and her slutty ass showing off for me. It’s Maria and her perky tits pierced. She cries in pain and Reyna licks her lips. It’s Reyna watching over Carl and me, watching him try to make love to me like a moron, and she’s.