She relished the feeling of her hands on her body and the feeling they created between her legs as they slowly and tenderly glide down her body toward...impending gratification. The non-existent beat to which she was dancing increased in tempo and her heart rate and urgency for freedom began to emulate the momentum as she acknowledged the increase of blood flow to her vagina and clitoris by breathing starting to pant heavily. She had to focus the determination of her will power over her body to. Before, everyone had been a picker/loader."Some people are good workers, like that Steve boy you fired, but they can't be good pickers, 'cause they aren't careful. Some of the pickers are good at picking, but they aren't very good at loading. The ones I use for checking and loading, they are good at both. It didn't make sense to me to not put people to work doing what they do best. In a couple weeks, after we weed out the ones that can't do nothing good, this department will be running a lot. “O-oh, uh, sorry. I was just… thinking about this book. Yeah, see you downstairs,” Lea spoke as she spun around with a light blush. ‘I shouldn’t think of her like that,’ she thought to herself before brushing it aside and heading downstairs.Comparatively, Lea was 5’6. She’s more to herself, and a bit nerdy. With a light brown hair color and bright, crystal blue eyes, her body type wasn’t too similar to her sister’s. Lea has a smaller bust at B28s with a complimentary, light hour-glass figure.. So mean wyle my boys and i continued drinkng and chatting. About an hour passed being around 1am. The four of us decided to go upstairs planing to catch her throwing up. So we quietly walked upstairs nd checked the hallway bathroom, no sign of Jessica. So we quietly opend our bedroom door and BAM!! There was Jessica laying on the bed passed out drunk BUTT ASS NAKED!! I was not expectn that at all neither wer my boys. As in shock i stood there with the door wide open with my 3 friends behind me.