“If Hastings had his way, I’d be in a hospital bed right now. You set me up. Why would I throw you a piece of my contract if that’s what they wa...t?”I pulled out my phone as it rang and answered it, leaving Denny standing there trying to think of something to say as I left the office and walked through the reception area. It was Damon. “Hi, John,” he said. “I figured I’d give you a few minutes to hit Denny for dropping you in the cage without prepping you on the guy’s weight. You didn’t kill. I guess it depends on how much of a studSharon is!!" You know what I do think that your metabolism is slowing down a little. Ithink I can see a little belly what do you think girls?" The girlsgathered around Sam's bed."You know I think you're right," said Sharon, "there is definitely alittle pot bell coming along. Where have those rippling ab's gonesweetie?" Jackie then placed her hands over Sam's exposed belly and shook it firmly."Yes definitly some wobble there," said Tracey. "And I think. “Oh, wow, they are so firm,” she said. She kept her eyes closed, like if she didn’t want to see what she was doing, but her movements told me she liked it. Her fingers pinched my nipples in turn and then she cupped one of them in her hand and began to massage it. I moaned and she said, “Do you like it?” “Yes, I do,” my voice trembled. “Lie down, let me explore you,” she said and pushed me away. At first, I thought it was a trick to get away from me but when she sat up and took off her blouse. “Then let’s not hold you more than it’s needed, dear,” Armand smiled warmly. “Here is something to complete the ensemble,” he handed Carter what looked like a pretty much plain white shirt.Again, as he studied himself in the mirror minutes later, he had to take that back. The shirt was a slim fit, somehow making his anatomy show off, but without being one inch distasteful. He presented himself to Armand, once more.“Yes, definitely, it becomes you,” Armand nodded. “Now, just a few adjustments to.