.. if you could call it that."Almost nothing, you candy-ass wanker jerk-off faggot! My fucking tits are like fucking beach balls fucking bouncing arou...d for everyone in Hollywood to see and my fucking coochee is so wet i fucking splashed a trail of it across the fucking parking lot at the fucking gym! Like five guys pointed out the puddles i fucking left on all of the fucking seats! One fucking hairy, twisted perv fucking licked up one of my puddles in front of me!"There was a long silence. .." With him? Yeah, like that," Mark smiled and nodded. "He feels like you do to me. That's pretty dumb, huh?" No," I made a face. "Not at all, I understand." You do?" Mark looked a little surprised."Of course," I giggled. "So does Chris, believe me. He knows he's not like you." Yeah," Mark had finished drying himself and we just kind of stood there."But he's definitely not a girl," I said."Yeah, I know," Mark smiled. "He'd be a good one though, wouldn't he?" Maybe," I shrugged. "But he's. Thankfully, the belt she bought help up her pants just fine. She put on her Fatburger hat, and made her way straight to work.It was when she pulled into the parking lot that she realized she forgot to eat some breakfast. “Shit,” she muttered to herself as she pulled into a parking spot out of the way in the lot. “Maybe they’ll let me take advantage of some of that free food on my first day.”Denise was feeling nervous for her first day, though, so despite her stomach grumbling protests she. “No, you’re too much of a perfectionist for that,” He began unbuttoning my blouse. A quick flick of his eyes and the other girls were stripping quickly. I looked out the window behind him. We were only on the second floor. The blinds were open. There were people walking around the city. None of them looked up, any of them could.“Lewis--”“Master.”“Um, I--“Master.”“Master,” I dropped my head and let him roll my blouse off of my shoulders, I was wearing a boring beige bra. He tutted over it. Bryn.