“Hey, like what?”“You know, underwear, that sort of thing”“Want to hear what happened when I went round there?”“Yeah then I’ll tell yo... what happened to me. Go on”Kirsten explained that she had been there three times, just like Lauren. Firstly to see the pattern, then for the first fitting, and then for the final one. Nothing had happened on the first visit, except that Kristal had measured her and commented on her figure. But Kristal had been wearing a short skirt and a see-through blouse.“On. “Don’t do what we did,” Melissa urged. “Don’t let yourselves get sucked into separate lives.”“I work for her,” I pointed out.“For now,” Melissa said. “You might not always. You’re getting some props in your own right and people are going to start looking to land you on their team – particularly once Liz slows down a little bit.”I shook my head dismissively.“You will still have a career in 20 years,” Melissa told me as she gestured to the people around her. “We probably won’t. Can you name any. He rubbed her left breast in circular motions, enjoying the bounce of the perky flesh in his hands. He pinched each nipple tightly between his strong fingers. She breathed air in quickly and moaned, the pain shooting like hot, lovely daggers through her sensitive body. She moaned as he pinched them again, pressing herself against his hot body. He lifted the scoop neck of her chemise and peeked at her breasts. They gave him a delightful chill every time he saw them. They were perfect. He. I have a few days more of house-sitting, maybe I can gather the courage to ask him about, well, him. Agnes thinks, excited at the prospect.Zion is used to being alone.Mr. Clay travels a lot, both for work and for fun. He takes his friends with him whenever he can as well, which means that Zion is left to administer an empty house a lot of the time. He can’t say he minds that, he doesn’t, but he mentioned it to Mr. Clay once in passing, and now he was left with a companion while his master.