" Come on, why would they spy on us? We barely have lives, we work hereand then go home." Well after what you told me about her, I just assumed that ...e wouldhigh up on their concerns." But we haven't done anything. We've been nothing but model employees." From what I heard so was she for the most part. Besides your dreamthing, we don't even know if she is alive."---"So you think they know about the first Faith?" the man in the suitasked."It would appear so Sir," the subordinate showed the. Another two women stood with their breast’s pressing against each other while they kissed. As we got closer I saw a man on his knees giving another man a blow job, this was another first for me to see in real life. We stood watching, while Mandy was rubbing my stiffening member and I was stroking and squeezing her firm Ass cheeks, stroking her butt crack up and down. “Does that bother you seeing two men enjoy each other?” Mandy asked. “No not at all, they do seem to be enjoying themselves.”. Lisa gets off the bus and for some reason I remember the day my great grandfather died. The air suddenly has the same sick dread; the conversations around me seem to have the same muted tone. She tries to walk past me like she doesn't see me but I grab her arm - the good one, the one not in a sling - and stare at her bruised face."I did this?" I knew I hit her but Peter didn't tell me how bad it was, "Oh fuck!" Oh, Alex." She pretends to laugh, "You're so ... No, I was in a car accident. Last. "Lauren picked up the soap and washed her arms and shoulders. Emma copied her, rubbing the big bar across her breasts and down to her navel."Want me to wash you?" asked Lauren."Yeah. That would be fun!" said Emma, grinning. "Shall I stand up?" OK, I'll do you legs first then your bottom." Lauren gripped her shins between her hands and rubbed up to her knees, first one leg then the other, her gaze lifting all the while to her pussy and the water dripping from the hairless lips and delicate folds.