" I mean..." Listen," Heather said. "Okay, fine. You found me out. But how... ?" This is my test," Pamela said. "One of them went missing - I was sure...I had done two of them. But then you got pregnant, and something about it ... and then I noticed - see here? That's my nail polish. I was doing my toe nails when I did this one." Oh jeez." Enough of this chit chat! Heather what the hell do you think you're doing?" Janice," Heather responded, in a pained voice, "I ... listen ... I didn't join the. She stopped and asked, "Do you know what I'm doing?"I just stared at her. Of course I knew what she was doing, though she had never done it so gluttonously. But I didn't know what it was called."I'm suckin' you off." Once again, her eyes had a strange glint and her voice sounded inordinately wicked. "God, I've never said those words in my life. They sound so dirty. Do you like it when I say that?" Yes," I whispered back, suddenly realizing how breathless I was. And I was doing some hard,. I welcomed her. She opened some papers for filling up. I took a pen and sat on sofa and there was a table in front of me onto which she placed the papers. She started guiding me what to fill, where to fill etc. She was standing in front of me, on the other side of the table. So she had to bend to point her finger on paper u see. She was in hurry. She asked me to fill up quickly as she has to go home before 1 pm for obvious reasons. Seems her office was opened for half day today.Our heads were. And the one thing that made her so unimaginably attractive was by far her eyes. Those broad and expressive eyes sitting atop the amazing vessel of a body made him proud that she was his company. This woman made him believe that there existed real beautiful women in this world. How could someone literally look so beautiful?He kept questioning himself, he kept asking as to how someone could defy all odds and look so stunningly magnificent. Apparently, she looked so beautiful that it forced him to.