" Unrequired. Violated," Sarah said gleefully. "Powerless. Over-ruled." Have you finished?"Sarah's face twitched and she grinned. "It's natural. New b...ss ... new job, everyone's settling in. Ya know I'm getting a new headmaster at the end of the year and things change. He might be a twat, or he might be great." Yeah well, I think she thinks that I am too relaxed or just inefficient. I dunno, it's just gettin' to me 'cause I didn't think she'd be like that." And you still ain't taken 'er out for. I rattled the cage at LA Reflections, the clothing store where Liz works as assistant manager. Liz peered from behind a rack of blouses and smiled. “Happy Birthday,” she said. Liz looked fabulous, serious but still sexy in a pale blue shirt that hugged her breasts and a short skirt above a pair of long tanned legs. I licked my lips, wondering what my sur- prise would entail. Liz pulled a key from her pocket and twisting it in a wall panel, caused the gate to rise. “Come. . well, that made six thousand sapphic sex sessions! And probably with hundreds of different girls and women! Wow – I sure was in capable hands here!!As I remained kneeling on the floor, Ms Brewster walked back to behind her desk, removed her suit jacket, and placed it carefully over the back of her leather executive chair. Then she undid the waistband button and short zip of her mini-skirt, and placed this on the seat of the chair. Finally, she turned her profile towards me as she slipped. He slipped off his suit jacket and slung it over the back of an armchair.“Fuck, I’m sore,” he moaned, rubbing the small of his back, just grazing his ass.Colin gulped. “Everything alright?”“Yeah, just this flight,” he said, pulling off his Ray bans to massage the bridge of his nose. “These fucking airlines are shrinking those seats every year, I swear to God."Carson wasn’t so sure it was the airline’s fault as he watched the guest rub his beefy cheeks.Then the giant stretched, arching his back.