I rocked my hips from side to side while I pulled the shirt tails from my skirt. I let my shirt hang open as I bent over to watch my cleavage in the m...rror. I shook my breasts to the music. Then like a professional dancer, I teased the mirror while I lowered my blouse off one shoulder then the other. I worked it down my arms and off my body. Throwing it aside, I started to slowly lower my skirt down my hips. An inch down one side, then an inch down the other. When it was almost off, I turned. I'll refresh everyone's drinks." She made to get up. "Stay where you are! I think everyone's ok. They've started on the cognac in your cabinet a moment ago," Rose could hear Miranda's high pitched laugh and some guffaws. In-jokes again no doubt. "Any more scotch where that came from?" Of course, I'll get you a glass."She stood up and turned round towards the cupboard where she kept the glassware. Glass in hand, she made to turn round but couldn't. Peter had slid right up to her and stood. So, pussymouth...I bet you're dying to look at my cock now huh? So, bitch, what kind of cock do you like huh? Know what? I'm rock hard. I'm hard all the time. You like cocks that are hard as steel rods? I bet you do. And that's what my cock feels like now. Like fucking steel. You know what sucking my cock will feel like? It'll feel like you're sucking a crowbar. So what do you say? You wanna suck my co Mmm...that's a good answer. I may just let you suck me off, if you're good and you ask real. Not at all." Yeah, right," I replied, playing along. "Well, she IS lesbian, yes. But she's a really private person. Not sure how you know so much about her." I don't know anything about her, Heather. Honestly...except the way she looks at you." What do you mean?" I asked, furrowing my brow. "She's the Office Manager. And we all kinda kiss her ass, but she doesn't treat me any differently than anyone else." Wow," CJ smiled. "Your hitting streak finally ends." My hitting streak?" You've got.