“It’s so different! His is a little less salty – it tastesmore, I don’t know, sweet?” “Well, that would be unusual...” Celeste replied. “Are yousure?” “Yes, and the texture is thicker, smoother,” Amy said. “Itsits on your tongue a little, like anisette.” “I don’t even know what that is,” Celeste laughed. “Is itanything like Bailey’s?” Amy thought for a moment, looking a. 8am. Another 8 hours before I could get out of here and relax. I rejoiced as I realised I needed to pee but just as I Motioned to get up I saw my boss leave his office, coffee in hand, about to make his way to his ritualistic post coffee toilet visit. I shuddered at the thought of being in the toilet with him, I was half an hour late and hadn't handed in the report he had requested yesterday so that was a conversation I'd rather avoid all together.The companies office was in a giant multistory. I manage to get behind her and I wrap an arm around her neck and squeezed. She is strong...We struggled a bit more then I'm able to drag her ahead of me a few steps at a time. She fought against my every move as we slowly made our way to a door. I press her against it and tried to open the door but it is locked. " OK," I said to myself. " The hallway it is..." I pull her down to the floor with me and laid on top of her, pressing all of my weight on top of her back. She is down on her hands and. One thing at a time! She steps into the doorway to flash him her totally nude body before turning to head for the bathroom. Brock quickly springs from his bed, shedding his clothe and slipping out right behind her.His sister already has the water running and hot by the time he gets in there with her. She is hot looking with her hair all wet and slicked back. The way the water cascades over her naked body transforms her somehow. He had thought Missy looked radiant in the shower, but somehow his.