It’s suite 1709.”The glass on the door of suite 1709 said ‘Kochanowski and Kochanowski.’ She knocked and a cheerful voice told her to come in....The only person that she could see in the office was a pregnant woman behind the desk.“I’m Cheryl Benson,” she said. “You advertised for a paralegal.”“So we did. Have you worked as a paralegal before?”“No. I just got my degree in prelaw. I thought I would work and pay off my school loans before I applied to law school.”“Can you type?” the woman asked.. Lisa removed her suit completely and felt herself begin to drift off, but Brad caught her wrist and pulled her back towards him. Their lips met. Hers were hot and moist. His were soft and loving. Lisa drove her tongue into his mouth and then she took hold of the metal stanchion that supported his seat. Brad manoeuvred himself, somehow leaning back against the seat and being careful not to let go of his lover. Lisa pulled herself towards him and gripped his chair with her ankles as his cock. .. I stayed bent over, and said "sure, I'll be there..." She stood over me a few seconds, and it was suddenly pretty quiet in that little space. When I knew that I was alone, and it was safe to stand up, I worked my way around the house, after adjusting my Dick in my shorts, so as not to be so obvious. She met me at the back screen door (more kool-aid, ugh), put a tupperware cup in my hand, then said that we might as well sit inside on the porch. I didn't make quick eye contact with her when we. She’s good at it.” Tracey was sounding defensive.“Well maybe you and Tara should start babysitting more often too. You all have to stand up to Laura more. You have to not always do what she says. You should look after each other better.”“I guess.”“Anyway, that’s kind of why I wanted to talk to you. I have a favor to ask,” I said.“What?”“Our mum kind of freaked when she saw what Tara was wearing. She’s pretty much taken over deciding what Tara is going to wear anytime she’s in public.”“That’s.