He knew Abby was sexy but this woman was red hot sin. From the tips of her strappy gold heels to the top of her raven locks, this woman oozed sex. Nat... was dumbfounded. Suddenly the nervousness vanished and in it's place was lust."Abby," he breathed, "you look fantastic." All worries about sexual harassment suits disappeared in a puff of air. He was getting himself some of that tonight!"Thank you. You don't look too shabby yourself." Abby had spotted Nate pacing the front of the restaurant as. I had, for the entire 3 years, been going to a Southern City every month because I was still modelling and they used to get so many compliments on me being on there arms so to speak.So I figured that that was all it was. I had remembered the time when I was in a bar with one of them playing snooker and there were 10 super hot young guys from another country that each sent a drink of what I was drinking to my table then coming up to the guy and telling him congratulations to have the most. I flicked through his pictures, hehadn't taken any other upskirt shots. Then I repeated the words of myunofficial class motto "You had better watch out or you're going to end uplike Julian. You might look good in a skirt."He went pale and I suddenly realised how much more menacing that hadsounded coming from me in my best Marilyn Manson look. There was a puddlebetween his legs.I felt sorry for him then, particularly as I felt some empathy sitting infront of him in my undiscovered boxer. " That's a great idea! I bet my dad has a pretty nice cock himself! It'd be perfect! Okay, let's do it!" But wait!" Diane said, her thoughts finally forming in her lust-clouded brain. "We can't do that. It's not right to fuck with your own family!" You said yourself you wanted to." Just because want to doesn't mean I'll ever get to. No, come on, Anita, let's think of some other guys to hit on." Nope," Anita said, swinging her feet off the edge of the bed and reaching for her panties. "We.