It was better than the movies, until the next scene, when Kristy slammed her victim face down onto the hood of an old red Camaro, setting off the car ...larm. In the midst of the bleeting alarm, Kristy followed the guy down with her face.I screamed out "No" but the man was already bellowing out in pain. Kristy stood up with a piece of the guy's ear in her mouth. With blood on her lips, she took aim and like a champion watermelon seed spitter, spit the bloody cartilage at the bikers drawing near,. I said, "Is he the president of the bank, Miss White?" No, sir." I saw you wince, I guess you don't like to be called 'Pammy' do you?" No, sir. I've always felt it was demeaning." I'm guessing Mister Andrews is aware of that?" Yes, ma'am." Al, deal with Andrews. Pam, how much do you make?" I make eight dollars an hour until I get off probation. Then, I get a raise to eight fifty."Lisa said, "We'll start you at ten. Give your notice. Here's my number." She wrote quickly on a small sheet of paper. "You are big for a white guy," she said as she put the sheet back down. "You poor baby."I watched her walk to the door. She turned the lock and came back to my side. She pulled the sheet down to my knees and looked at my hugely swollen cock with a lusty grin. "Since you are awake now I will do something for you," she said as she smiled at me.Her fingernail traced along the length of my shaft from the tip to the base. It jumped in response, making her giggle. She wrapped her hand around it. The. Deep breath in and she got out of the car, the chain rattling in between her tits. She subconsciously touched her tag to make sure it was straight. Eyes fixed on the elevator she made a beeline for it as she went through the lobby doors. She could not help but notice out of the corner of her eye the desk clerk staring at her and reaching down to adjust himself. She thought of what would please her lover. She pressed the elevator button. The doors opened and she walked in. She turned giving the.