Kirsten gave a whoop as her round breasts, with their puffy nipples and its satisfying orbs came loose and swayed freely with her body as she swayed f...eely in the beat. She could see Paul's stare. And she laughed. Paul was so fucking uptight. What did it fucking matter what he fucking thought? She was up for it, whatever he fucking was. Through the sweat that drained off her forehead onto her eyes she could just about see other eyes on her coming from the other dancers, but they were just the. I was speechless again. My cock moved in front of her lustful eyes. She smiled. "I see your up for another round of fun. How's my big tool?" she pointed to my cock."Mmmm good. How are you?" I said. "I'm Ok! I'm sorry I did not come over the next day. I know how you young guys operate. You probably thought I was mad at you or something. I just had to help my husband sister out. She going through a bad divorce. Her husband left her for his skinny ass Secretary. She not feeling all that well. I've. It looked perfectly natural."I spoke to the surgeon. Everything is going perfectly. It'll takeanother couple of hours, but Mikie will be fine," Dr. Zaaijer explained."Will we be able to see her?" Alisa asked."If you want, but she'll be under anesthesia, she'll be very groggy untiltomorrow." After giving Alisa all the details he could, Dr. Zaaijerleft.While this was going on Jack was having facial reconstructive surgery.After removing his facial hair, Dr. Zaaijer had Jack's nose narrowed. When I finished modeling the dresses for Paige, I took them up to thecounter and purchased them before Paige told me which of the dresses Ihad to wear on Monday. While I was not excited about the prospect ofwearing the mini-dress, I knew that I didn't have a choice. Her orderwas perfectly legal, and I was sure it would help my case.We then moved on to another store. As we walked through the ladiesdepartment, Paige's eyes were inevitably drawn to the one jacquardmini-skirt suit. I rolled my eyes.