?Of course. The girls are trained to accept it. It’s their most fervent wish to be harvested and then there is the pet selection. And as you know,...over twenty percent of our girls don’t go for further processing. Our pet girl line is top notch and every girl here thinks she will be one of those selected.? Esme shifted uncomfortably. ?I know, but to lose?? she began. Candi reached out and touched Esme’s arm. The woman pointed to a dark mark obscured beneath Esme’s skirt. Then. Julie was getting to that point when she had to be careful about her level of enthusiasm when it came to threading the needle and she seemed to enjoy taking a passive role with the tiny Asian girl with her tight little slit. That fit right into Miss OH’s agenda and she was all over Julie with her over-active tongue and her eagerness to explore every corner of Julie’s plump pregnant body on the verge of motherhood.I became a silent witness this display of feminine charm and only fit into the. Her lips were closed over my semi-hard penis and her eyes where wide as she looked up into mine. Adrenaline surged through my body with the unexpected effect that I became instantly and totally erect and my body tensed and quivered in a weird kind of anticipation. I watched as my manhood grew and snaked into the creature's mouth. Her eyes closed and her head began to bob, a rhythmic motion began to take place. I knew I should jump up; I should have pushed her away. I knew that I should stop the. “This is where we live?”“This is where I live,” I corrected. “I’m the building superintendent. I’m the handyman. I’m the janitor.”She shifted her gaze to me and gave me a big, knowing smile. “You’re the superintendent of the WHOLE building?” she said with fake wide eyes. “And we LIVE here?”I smirked and got out. She did, as well, though she sort of raced around the front of the pickup to regain our closeness. I was stretching, and she did, as well, putting an immense strain on the buttons of.