’ Sabrina frowned, not recognizing the name. ‘And what does this R. Cabrezi want to discuss with me, exactly?’ Linda checked the book again befo...e answering, ‘He wants to discuss the museum’s recent shipment of the Angel collection, Ms. Thomas.’ Sabrina’s mind was going a mile a minute, she was puzzled by hearing of this stranger and his interest in the new art pieces that were acquired by the museum from Italy. For years, rumors circulated throughout the art world that hinted at the discovery. But he ignored it. He should just send her home, out of sight, out of mind, but he’d already done that yesterday. Unable to concentrate, Chad grabbed the files that needed looking over, threw them in his bag, and headed out the door.Reina looked up from her computer as she saw Chad walk out of his office. He looked miserable! She felt that she was somehow responsible, but she didn’t know what to do. So, she just smiled and said, “Have a good weekend Chad.”Chad stopped and said, “Huh?” He was. They looked very real. They even felt real to my hand, but now that I had calmed down some, I realized in was a one sided feeling. I asked and was told they were high quality prosthetics, and would stay in place until a special solvent released the adhesive that held them to my chest. My legs looked surprisingly girlish now that the hair had been removed from those as well. Overall, I can't really say the reflection in the mirror was very impressive. It looked rather androgynous at best. . I’ve seen her doing it for her boyfriends and she explained it to me.” This must be some kind of mom, I thought to myself. But my thoughts were hijacked to someplace else when Ronnie reached over and touched my cock through my shorts. “When was the last time you had some relief?” she asked, opening the snap at the top of my fly and unzipping me. I was speechless to stop her and could only watch as she knowingly took hold of my penis and let it pulse and throb in the palm of her hand. She had a.