Michele picked up her steno pad and sat on a chair in front of LeadingRecruit Jones, acutely aware of his gaze on her pretty face, her bodyand on her ...egs as she crossed them and smoothed down her skirt. Herright knee crossed over her left and she unconsciously rocked her rightleg and dangled her shoe. "Ok enough bullshit Michele. You know too much about dressing like alady, makeup, clothes, wigs, the whole lot. And your mannerisms andvoice; you can't learn them in two days. What's the. Around us, guests are mingling on the thick backyard lawn. Barbecue smokes the air, long refreshment tables are full of drinks and hors-d'oeuvres, and strings of lanterns provide the traditional overhead color. Everyone in town has turned up, it seems. Reid should make out like a bandit in the gift department. I haven't a clue what my mom got for him but I figure he's already getting one from me every Tuesday.Even without the perv's editorial, I already know the dress is doing its job. Lissa. 'You dirty slut,' he said, 'take off your panties.'She did and Ian pushed her on the ground, raised her legs and buried his face in her delicious pussy. Just as Lexi's favourite toy was Ian's big cock, this was too Ian's favourite dish. This very delicious pussy was like no other. His mouth was on her pussy and his nose dipped in her juice. He sniffed and some of the pussy juice went in his nose and through his mouth, he came forward and spat on her face.'This is your juice, you filthy whore,'. “Cheering you up,” she says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.It isn’t.“Are you trying to fuck me over? If I’m caught sneaking into a recruitment office I’ll… I’ll…”“Sneaking?” Her nose wrinkles. “We’re going in there to fuck shit up.”My squawk of protest is met with clenched fists of annoyance.“You always gonna be like this?” she growls.“Like what?”“Yu’know.”“Clearly not.”Annabelle mimes sucking a dick. “Don’t deny it, shithead. You want a piece of their commercialized.