Kimmi’s labor status was a mid class shade of blue. Her father had registered her for a slot as a Human Resources Specialist when she was ten years ...ld. Blue was steady and untouchable, or so her father had reasoned. Her mother had been irate, wanting something more glamorous for Kimmi, like a red artist slot or a bronze for athlete. Kimmi’s father had been adamant. He reasoned that there would always be a need for Human Resources Specialists since there would always be pan-global corporations. " Then she appeared puzzled as she looked at the girl and said, "I'm sorry, but your face isn't familiar. Do I know you?"The girl was about five feet three and very cute. She was with a tall young man who was standing behind her and was obviously so embarrassed he wanted to fade into the woodwork. She said, "No, ma'am, you don't. I just wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed watching you on television today humiliating those big men!"Cathy and Kelly exchanged looks and rolled their eyes. Kelly. "Yeah, I'm in. I guess Monday's ok." Cool." I glanced at Carol. "Hey. Later." I walked off, knowing she was stunned and hurt and hoping that Doug was as nice a guy as I thought he was. Carol didn't follow me, which I took as a good sign. I found myself headed back to the main door and figured it might be best to just walk over to Steph's place. I started in that direction and had only gotten a block or so - a long block, according to my ribs - when a horn honked and someone called my name. I. It had string shoulder straps, not sleeves. She wore bright yellow panties and was laying sunny side up on the bed. I started with kissing and lightly tonging her lips and mouth which usually drives her a little crazy to get on with things in other areas. So I lifted her shirt above her tits and applied the same attention to her nipples and the surrounding area while squeezing her breasts firmly. Sucking and lightly biting to bring the little buds to full attention as I rubbed my erect cock up.