Our first stop was a small jewelry store in a strip mall near her house. Against her objections, I dutifully followed her into the store. When the you...g man working the counter asked how he might help us, she told him that we were there for an ear-piercing. He invited her to sit at a counter towards the back of the store set up for just such a procedure, and she, of course, indicated to him that I was the one who'd be getting his ears pierced. Once atop the stool, the now nervous young man. They looked disappointed. "I'll also search for a temporary studio for both my art and my architectural work." Don't forget to call Paula Rittenhouse," Dad said.Paula Rittenhouse was a bitter overweight woman in her late twenties or early thirties. I suppose working with drug addicts can make you bitter, but I think Ms. Rittenhouse was born sour and grew more bad-tempered and disagreeable as she aged. She took an immediate dislike to me, and she didn't trust me. She drove me to the drug testing. I opened my office door and walked out and she was sitting with her legs crossed and her college sweat shirt was tight across her chest. I showed her to my office and watched her through the mirror and notice she was clean shaven and had a little tattoo on her lower back and right ankle. She was white as a ghost and had little feet and hands and her short jet black haircut and black finger and toe nails stood out. Her tongue was pierced along with 4-5 earrings and a small diamond on her pussy. Lea was sitting there with her legs spread open as Coni was now thrusting three fingers deep inside her body. Lea leaned back further spreading her pussy open as far as she could. I could see her clit pulsating each time Coni rammed her fingers deep in her body. I was so hot and hard at this point I stood up and stripped of my shorts. I grabbed Coni from behind, slid her hips up, and told her I was going to slip my cock deep inside your wet pussy while she slipped her tongue deep inside my.