Fifa had a stack of orders from various record stores and distributors, if all of those turned into sales, then we were well on track to another gold ...ecord. And, by the way, Fifa told us that we were only a few hundred sales away from gold record status for the earlier ‘Where’s Brian’ album. As we were packing up, Ros came up to me, looking excited.“I have got some more work out of this,” she said. “Macquarie Broadcasting network wants me to produce some large size paintings for their head. His hands went to the front of my bra and quickly unsnapped the front, throwing it aside.I was pulled into a rough kiss immediately, and his hands crept to my ass and picked me up, carrying me to his bed. We never went immediately to his bed. This was new, too. He would usually close my eyelids very carefully with the tips of his fingers and leave me for a moment to grab a ball gag. He would put it in my mouth and shove his fingers roughly into my pussy. Then once I had orgasmed at his command,. ’ ‘Yes, please. Now, go,’ she ordered, pushing him out the door. Leaning back against the door, she muttered, ‘Christ, Jules, you idiot, you’re not Superwoman.’ She looked up at the stacks of papers and groaned at the thought of having to make sense of all of that by the end of the evening. If she was going to get anything done she needed to file all of those horrid yellow files and then do some research. Dreading the task, she left the filing for later as she made her way to the computer and. Slowly, her right arm began to move down the bed so that her hand eventually rested on her hip. She was still massaging her small breasts with her left hand and her breathing was more laboured than it had been at the start. Her fingertips reached across her silky, pubic mound to locate the entrance to her vagina.She dipped her index finger into the wetness she found there and then dragged it higher to find her clitoris. Her success in making contact with her clitoral button was marked with an.