Goodnight.’ ‘Goodnight.’ Off she went and closed my door feeling the numbness that grew nice and tight. I wondered if she saw me getting a hard ...n and was reluctant to get to know me more. She probably thought I was a pervert or some sicko. I figured forget it and go to bed. The doorbell buzzed once more. I quickly opened the door and there was Cynthia. She came inside and slammed the door behind her. ‘I haven’t had a date in a long time’, she said. ‘Me too.’ The heat was on. The fire was. He wore a white, button-down dress shirt, the tails out. Still had on suit pants from work. VentureGraphicsTechnology must be more formal than I’d thought, or maybe he had had an important meeting at work.Or, maybe I didn’t have the fucking slightest idea of why he was wearing what he was wearing.I said, “We want to talk with you about Cassandra Sanders.”His frown deepened, I could almost hear him thinking. He now had a look of bottled tension.“Okay, come back to my office.”Bear followed him,. "Open up Zoe."When there was no response, she pounded again. "Damn it, Zoe. Open this door or I swear to god I will break it down."When she heard the click of the lock, Stacy shoved the door open, pushing Zoe back into the room. Grabbing James's arm, she shoved him through the door, closing it behind him and sinking to the ground, her own tears starting to flow.Inside, James was shocked. Zoe looking thinner, and haggard. Her face was wan and drawn, her eyes red, her hair a tangled mess and her. He was sniffing and licking the crotch of her panties!The little brunette was fine. "No, you're more than fine baby, you are one beautiful little girl-woman. Fuck me, look at those fine little tits," he laughed. Her tits were a good 36 and her ass was about the same. She had one of those little teen just turned woman bodies, big peach sized tits that stood straight out, raspberries for nipples, a very tiny little wasp waist that flared to a newly developed woman's ass, the type of body that he.