Her height was evidently contributed to by the heels on the boots that could just be seen beneath the hem of her skirt. The trimness of her figure owe... something, I was certain, to boned underpinnings that were an effective combination of the engineer's and the couturier's arts."Gentlemen," the woman announced, "Sir Bristow is able to see you now." She clasped her hands together in front of her waist, waiting as Harwell and I got to our feet. "Please," she said and turned to open the office. ‘You can’t just leave me here. I-I wore a new black g-string that you will like! You can do whatever you want with it! Wait!’ Desperation and alcohol made an already low supply of class disappear. Brady didn’t look back. ‘Find another ride back,’ he said, and with that they disappeared around the corner. Erin was stunned at the past turn of events, but she wasn’t too upset to not worry that Brady King was holding her. She began to struggle. ‘Let me down.’ She pushed at his shoulders, but he. When he stood behind the new girl and one hand disappeared, Martha was pleased to hear her say, "Don't do that again, Mr. Harris," quite firmly.Martha had never had an unexpected visitor in all the months she had been using the apartment, so she was surprised when the door announced that someone wanted to come in. She glanced at the scan and saw a harassed looking woman of about thirty, medium height, mousy shoulder length hair, and not very pretty, standing patiently outside. What scared her. "OH FUCK MY PUSSY BABY FUCK IT BABY" I was doing just that when we heard a knock on the door. We both stopped dead in our tracks and my wife said to me "Go see who it is" I made my way to the door and looked out the peep sight and without hesitation I opened the door and in walked our little waitress. She walked right up to my wife kissing her and then she started licking my cum from her face. I looked out the window and I saw like two couples now fucking and sucking. I turned and the waitress.