She couldn't remember the last time she had slept for more than an hour. So when one of her coworkers approached her that afternoon and invited her to...go out, she couldn't really say no.She was, however, starting to wish that she had said no to the clothes they had shoved her into. When the women she worked with found out that Lena basically only had business wear and jeans, they took it upon themselves to "slutify" her. Mika had donated the ridiculously short, tight black skirt that Lena was. Her brown hair was shoulder length and big breasts were very sexy as they always proudly pushed out against her tops and blouses. I would guess Sandy was about 5' 7" or 8" and her breasts were probably at least C-cups, maybe even D-cups. Her husband had always nagged Sandy about her weight but in the six months since he'd left she had already lost some of the weight she'd put on with her second baby and Sandy was really beginning to look very sexy. I began to realize that a lot of Sandy's. “They promised me a fair shot at making the roster and they gave me a signing bonus. No one else was willing to do that.”Taylor frowned at news of a signing bonus. Now I understood why Taylor was looking out of sorts. “We don’t talk about contracts with each other, Jay,” I cautioned. “That is between you, your agent and the front office.”“Oh ... sorry,” Jay replied. “One of my hang-ups is a place to stay. Do you guys have any leads on where to do a short-term rental apartment?”“You don’t need. "Sixeven hours. Right?" She began to topple sideways and Skippy grabbed her.She grabbed him back, planting a wet kiss about an inch to the left of his lips."Come on, don' play so hard to get," she said, grabbing his face to steady it before kissing him deeply, her tongue pressing into the boy's mouth. The sharp taste of alcohol almost made him swoon."Mrs. Keaton, I -- I think I better get out of here," he said, trying to rise from the couch. It was tough to do with her still hanging on to him,.