I'm not a..." She trailed off, and then her hands slowly went to the button and zip of her slacks. As her breeches loosened, my hand went right down i...side her panties. I slipped my fingers down the crack of her lovely arse and forced them between her legs. She resisted at first, but as I pushed, her thighs slowly parted and I was able to slip my fingers in to her pussy.Amanda let out a low moan as I spread her pussy lips and inserted three fingers deep up her snatch. I moved slightly so that I. "What the hell was that?" hissed Joe angrily, helmet to helmet with Todd as the referee marked of the distance for a personal foul."Sorry," snapped Todd, still hot under the collar. "He called Miss Stevens a sleazy, slimy whore, whose only brains are in her tits."Joe looked over. The Friendship player was sitting up, but still shaking his head as if he was dazed. Joe turned to Todd and said, "Go in." But..." No buts! Go in. I'll call you back when I think you can handle it."Todd turned and. If she actually saw them all like that, like Deb, it would be too much to take. Had her entire company been turned into sluts and bimbos?Then she remembered her own breasts, or more specifically, the holes that Deb (now absent and presumably back at her desk, grinning to herself no doubt) had cut in her top at her nipples. Her eyes jerked downwards. "Oh god," she moaned to herself. Not only were the holes still there, drawing ready attention to her pierced nipples and their golden rings, but a. His suggestion did show that he was taking the business seriously.We met with a young woman in her thirties at least. She knew graphic design and was even familiar with the cruiser. She pulled up a computer graphic to demonstrate different designs. I picked one that was bold with striking color combination. Also one with large lettering and a phone number that seemed almost 3D on the computer."We will need the car for two or three hours," she informed me."Royce can you bring the car and either.