When he reached for her the empty glass slipped from her hand, shattering with a pop on the hardwood floor. Without flinching, he began to open the dr...ss; one button, then two, three, lingering deliberately before going to the next, savoring the trail of tender skin left behind as the front of the dress parted. It seemed to take forever, and by the time he had undone the last button, she was breathless and limp. She slid lower in the chair over the slick fabric of the open dress, until her hips. I bet Ican get the local press interested, a funny human interest story."Scott took a few deep breaths and tried to think his way out of this. Hewasn't going to kill Daisy and doubted he'd even be able to. So what werehis alternatives? Did he want to call her bluff and just take their casesand walk out? He looked around and saw that there were monitors inside ofthe lockup area so she probably had images of everything in the cases aswell as of him opening the cases. The nosy bitch..."OK, you. I could hear the wooden tray slapping against my thigh. I set the tray down near my car and proceeded to finish drying it. I made a big show of it.Dry, bend, stretch, stick out my ass, rock forward and back on my knees, stand and stretch with my arms up high, then repeat. As I was on all fours with my ass facing them, I heard one of them approaching and saw his shadow cover me. I responded by suppressing a snicker while I arched my back deeply making my behind stick way out. I could feel the. Me: more is yet to come.She: what am I am really Ananya chatting with you.Me: I was taken back. I was shocked for a while. Calmed myself and said, you are joking right.She: first tell me.Me: If you are really Ananya, I have already told what I feel about you. You didn’t get angry or avoid me till now. So I will go on and tell what I feel.I immediately got a video call in WhatsApp. I answered it and saw it was Ananya herself. She feeling shy and blushing. She told she will call me from her.