Our computer expert, Margaret, was air-lifted to the site and immediately began hacking into the computer to get to the manifest. In minutes, she had ...tarted printing a shopping list like you wouldn't believe. Every woman who saw the list went wild—there was container after container of CLOTHES!Most specifically, there were bras! That was the container they wanted opened first. The new forklift drivers, Hattie and Maureen, were sent off to LS3 with a heavy escort to start unloading the. Dalila smiled wider."There's no need to be embarrassed, beloved sovereign of my affections. You are the defender of my virtues as surely as you are the champion of my heart. I am certain that nothing you could will me to do would be inappropriate. Surely the only inappropriate thing would be for me to leave your just and proper desires unfulfilled? Sit back, oh sultan of my soul, and allow me to satisfy all of your wishes, those spoken both overtly and clandestinely."And with that she kissed. They turned off the shower and exchanged kisses as they dried each other with fluffy towels. Jess chuckled low in her throat as she dried his groin. She flicked his limp cock from side to side with her finger. ‘I think I killed him,’ she said with a laugh. Nick eyed his flaccid penis and grinned. ‘He’s just resting. He’s not used to so much activity, that’s all.’ Jess raised her brows. ‘No? I thought you were the man around town, New York’s most eligible bachelor playboy,’ she said. Nick. We had a few drinks in various bars and then went to her favourite club. We grabbed some drinks and sat down. Donna went off dancing and number one approached her. I watched as the guy got braver and braver and was touching her more. They stopped dancing and came over and sat down by me. The poor guy wasn't sure who I was but soon settled down when I was introduced as 'just a friend'. I watched as they kissed passionetly and his hands slid into her dress playing with her tits. She glanced at me.