He was selling bracelets and pendants with the initials and seemed to be attracting a large crowd. "What would Jesus do?" Zoe replied and I stared at ...er for a moment, comprehending her response."Pardon?" It's a question, what would Jesus do? It's to remind you to make the correct choices in life." I hummed. "Obviously you would know nothing about that!" Have you brought me here to lecture me?" I asked and she spluttered a denial. "Well don't then!"We walked past the "Glad not to be gay!". I looked down on the bedraggled figure, beads of sweat running down her chest, her hair limp and stringy, her chest moving slightly in time with her breathing. I covered her with the free half of the blanket and sat beside her, a hand on her shoulder, waiting for her to come back to me."What..."I looked down at her, she looked gorgeous in the fading light. As she sat up the blanket dropped away from her, uncovering her full breasts.She looked up at me. "You should wear a health and safety. Me uski aankho me dekha. Or mene use kapde nikale ne ko kaha, usne turant aapne saare kapde nikal diye or pura nanga ho gaya. Mene uske lund ko deka wo bahut hi bada tha. Fir usne mere blouse ko hata diya or mere peticoat ko ek hi zatke me nikal diya. Fir wo mujhe kiss karne laga or me bhi use bahot kiss karne lagi fir usne mujhe belly pe kiss kiya. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh uuohhhhh mujhe bahot maza aa raha tha or me baho hi garm ho chuki thi.fir wo mere chut ko chatne laga. Or mere aangdai lene lagi. It really was amazing the effect that seeing Becky Lawrence naked yesterday had had on my personal morale. As I entered our offices though, some chatter suddenly stopped, I looked up and noticed Ryan Smith sitting behind his desk. At first it looked like he just had no shirt on, which seemed odd in itself, but as I got closer I could see a little behind his desk and noticed he was naked. I stopped short in my tracks, and uttered some guttural noise, then followed Ryan's eyes over to Stacey.