The entire fashion industry shut down (alongwith the rest of the country, I guess), and suddenly I was trapped in theapartment with nothing to do but ...atch TV and work out. No catwalks. Nophotographers. No parties. Just me and my two flatmates, day in, day out.As flatmates go, they weren't so bad, I guess. Mark was a graphicdesigner for a serious magazine that I'd never read -quiet and a bitintense, he worked from home even before the pandemic, usually dressed ina faded t-shirt and baggy jeans.. Always make their cocks cum on themselves. Always encourage them with soft words. Always let them think they have the best cock you have ever jerked off. Always verbalize about how much cum they’ve shot, even when it is only a small amount.I took her rules to heart, if they had worked for her, then I would adhere to them also.Jenny moved on, leaving me on my own. I worked hard and long hours and soon had saved more money that I ever thought I could. Without realizing it, I had set goals for. I was getting turned on by this. I think at about 6 PM we got to Beck's apartment, we all just sat and chatted, then Beck went to make a plate of snacks, but she had no olives and there was also something else she forgot to get. Beck went out to the shops, and Ann and I were left alone, we were sitting on a couch, close to each other, and we moved closer, so that our legs and arms were touching. We both turned at the same time, and kissed each other, it was slow at first, but very quickly. She just got to the nail shop, I see her pulling up now,” Ashley said.“My mother and aunt should be with her, if Rita told them to come I mean,” I said.“Yeah they’re with her, they came in separate cars. Everyone else is already here.”“Ok. When she goes shopping it’s just you her and Stephanie. I don’t want mom and Aunt Lisa stealing the spotlight with their excessive shopping or Becky trying on everything in the store, there’s only so much time in the day and we have to stay on schedule.”“Yeah.