Her brunette mane flowed rich and thick to her gigantic, firm ass. Her low-cut tops showed off well over a foot of completely natural cleavage. Her na...ural 7'3" stature was brought to an even eight feet by specially-crafted heels that somehow helped her balance. She'd never been to the gym in her life and yet she had a trim, toned, well-muscled figure that never changed whatever she ate. And her smile--on those rare occasions she deigned to display it--might have been described by some as being. My immediate response was of disgust and then guilt for my earlier thoughts and I went with my heart and told him no. I was livid, the instant the word barked from my mouth his expression changed from flushed excitement to total rejection. I remembered that desire in the strangers’ eyes and that guilty flood of lust that he'd created in me. I began to feel quite naughty, I glanced back at the stranger and the words "Would you... really" echoed in my mind. - Would I? No... Definitely not, how. .. Why?” Hank asked.“I can’t put my finger on it, but there’s something ... off about more than some of the reports that are in it.” She replied.“What do you mean off?” Gina asked reaching for her glasses.Simone opened the dossier again and found the first report. “If you look here Director, the report is filled out correctly and is complete. But there’s not a whole lot in it if you compare it to some of the others.”Director Haspel read the report and handed it over to Director Wray who looked. Can you think of anything that feels any better?"Chris laughed. "Its been so long I couldn't say..."Sandy turned from her girlfriend and searched through her big leather bag until she found the foil-wrapped packet she had stashed there for emergencies. Actually, it was Roger's idea, but she had to agree it was a good one. "Chris, come on, this will get you in a party mood."Chris looked up, saw that Sandy was holding a lighted cigarette in her hand. She held the lighted stick of marijuana in.