Closing the draw I head to his wardrobe and rummage around but can’t find anything other than his clothes and a shelf full of video cases with peopl...’s names on them, getting frustrated now I shut the door hard and look around me again. I head to his dressing table but have no luck there finding nowhere else he could have hid it I leave the room. I head to the bathroom and switch on the shower, starting to undress I reach in to the flowing water before stepping in and letting the water run. Rainforest sounds mixed with the piano filled the room. Zach took Jessi into his arms and kissed her gently. ‘I’ve been waiting a long time to do that.’ Jessi blushed again and took a step back. ‘Where are you going?’ he asked, taking her hands. Slowly, she started backing towards the bathroom. She stopped and slipped her shirt over her head, exposing her perky breasts. Zach’s jaw dropped. Jessi giggled. ‘I think you’re a bit over-dressed.’ Without a word, he pulled off his shirt and wrapped. 38 Smith and Wesson Special and shoots the villain. During that quiet time, tears dampening her cheeks, Carson came to realize what Sara had attempted to tell her: The over-riding thing that Jessie Chicago had that Carson didn’t was passion. Jessie had it galore, enough for two people. Carson put the book down. She was doomed to remain an ageing Barbie Doll — good gracious, did Sara really have to say ageing — if she truly lacked passion. Her one hope was perhaps she did have passion but had. "Take of your fucking clothes!" George growled at Sofia as he slid his hands under her sweater and felt her bra that held two of the sweetest melons in the world. They stood glued to each other as she threw down her denim jacket."Get on the desk sweetie" George ordered Sofia pointing to the empty desk that stood not far from the window through which he was daydreaming 30 minutes ago.Sofia laid on her back on the hard wooden desk as her teacher leaned over her and started to undress her.