’ She broke into a lighthearted laugh her eyes stuck to my chest. My lips scrunched to the side in protest, ‘well sorry.’ ‘Awww! God, you’re...cute! It won’t be hard for you to find a nice guy.’ She smiled, blushing: the alcohol showing on her face. I highly doubt that. The one thing I’ve noticed about Taylor is that the minute the alcohol starts to influence her she has an instant case of puppy syndrome: anything and everything is cute. She yawned, ‘Jet lag.’ ‘You can crash on my bed. Come on.’. His other hand had now found its way to her breasts and he was fondling them. They both looked at each other for a few seconds and then they moved their lips closer to each other.Goldie felt her soft lips as they moved ever so slowly on his.She grabbed his head and they began to kiss more passionately. He had pulled her dress up and was trying to take off her panties. He got them off and began to rub her pussy. She moaned through their kisses and this turned him on even more. She took off his. Too tall I guess." He laughs it off as the other guys try not to laugh. Rick told them every detail about what happened, including the part where Rachel banged her head underneath the desk when Steve was in his office looking for her and Rick told Steve it was his knee. It's become a running joke among them. "I'll be back in a minute, gotta go dump a load in Steve's toilet." Rick chuckles playfully while getting up, giving Steve a playful but hard pat on the back. The other guys at the table. "But I am concerned that she will be in danger..." My Security force will see that nothing happens to either of you," Jeff injected. "And please understand, this is just a precaution. Mazarella was very polite, even after Janette spanked his bullyboy, but he is reported to be part of a crime syndicate. Whether that is true or not, I don't know, but we're being safe. We have hidden cameras throughout the place, both inside and out. And ... there are already armed Security troopers hidden there.