Walking around the store it was not long before she had a massive orgasm. Her face turned red when she heard someone say "hey that lady peed herself" ...nd someone else said "that is not pee" and people began to laugh. She could not escape as people surrounded her and began using the cucumbers to masturbate her. The crowd unbuttoned her blouse pulling her shirt around and buttoning some buttons behind her back. Now with her breasts exposed and the cucumbers holding her skirt up and her juices. I want it indistinguishable from the real one.”“Jess, the people who’ll run this program have never even met him, they won’t be able to tell.”“But you’ll be able to replace him with people you do know - then it’ll make a difference.”“Whatever. Look, Jess, the reason I called you in here ... I don’t know how to put this. I’m ordering you to take a vacation.”“Ordering me?”“Yes. You’re working too hard. Jess, I’ve been in this business since the start. That’s nearly thirty years. And in all that. “Ready?” he said from across the room. She nodded. He fired. She hissed as the tiny paint ball splatted against her stomach. It stung like hell, but it didn’t break the skin this time.“Much better,” she hissed, smiling through gritted teeth. “Do it again!”A couple more ‘pops’ and two more splats appeared on her stomach.“God, that feels good!” Tanya exclaimed, breathing hard now. She rolled over onto her hands and knees. “Put one up my ass, darling!”Several more white splats of paint appeared on. She liked to spend time with me. Her parents trusted me implicitly and would let her spend weekends with me at my mountain home. I would help her with her homework and we would go hiking together ? one of my pastimes and her's, she being a bit of a tomboy. I had picked Madi up for another weekend help session. That evening while watching TV ? at least she was watching typical teen shows and I was reading - she moved over next to me and snuggled against me. I was somewhat disturbed by this but.