I dug through my purse and found my mascara and my comb. I combed out my hair and started applying mascara. I chose my reddest lipstick,(which matched...my bra) put on eye shadow and powdered my face. I withdrew my red stilettos and slid into them. I looked over my self in the mirror, grabbed my things, popped a mint into my mouth, and was gone.I hopped into the elevator and went down to the underground level, and walked into the engineer's office."Hi Uncle!!"A graying man turned around in his. Tom, the retired manager of a small branch of a large bank, had been married to Kay for thirty seven years, they live in a medium sized suburban house, comfortable but not spectacular. She and Tom are regular attendees of the Anglican Church, and are considered a very respectable couple. Their married life had begun passionately enough and they had produced two children in fairly quick succession, which children have now been gone from home for several years. After the birth of their second. She learned her lesson. I hope it'll keep, or I may have to strangle my best friend." You ever talked about her producer, you know, that Brentano slime ball?" A little. Kylie has a suspicion that he may have drugged her, but there's no way to prove that after so many years."Luke wagged his head. "I wouldn't put it past that perv. She was sure acting out of character. I'd love to ask him about it, you know, privately where nobody would butt in."Janet shook her head. "Kylie says even if he did. Cheerleader practice had been extremely brutal. She had never really thought about how sexy cheerleading outfits looked, despite knowing that guys found them sexy. Halfway through practice she had had to run to the restroom to jerk off, just so she could think straight.And now she and Kelly were trying to do homework and all Cadence could think about was Kelly's tight ass in those yoga pants. "Something bothering you", Kelly asked in a teasing voice, gesturing at the tent in Cadence's booty.