Even in his bartenders uniform she could see his muscles ripple with the beautiful ruffling of his white shirt. Lynda had never been with a black man ...efore, and it was definitely one of the top items on her list of fantasies. ‘Well why ever not?’ she thought as the thought crossed her mind that he was a perfect black male specimen if ever she wanted to fuck one. Fluttering her eyelids and bent on sending out the right signal to let him know she was “available”, she affected a sexy catwalk. She left the room and closed the door. She went into her own room just down the hall. She slipped off her panties, jumped on the bed and started rubbing her engorged clit. She climaxed within twenty seconds. She lay on her back, staring at the ceiling. Enjoying her orgasm and savouring the taste of her dads cum in her mouth. Karen finished her story. While she was filling me in on what happened her hand was constantly stroking my hard cock. Although it felt really nice, I didnt need this extra. Johnson had a lot of pull in the company and coulddo as she pleased with "problem" employees. The conditions of ouremployment outlined that neither of us were to have any managementresponsibilities, were not allowed to make any decisions, we were only todefer to Ms. Johnson and her newly assigned managers. Also we were nolonger allowed to wear men's clothing while at work, this includedundergarments as well. We would be inspected at any given time withoutwarning and if we were found to be in. The blonde came to one clippingwith a picture of the heroine.?My goodness grandma was the Violet Vortex!? Topanga gasped, ?But whyis her costume here? AND WHERE IS SHE!? Topanga was sitting in the den of her mother?s condo and waited for hermother to answer. She could tell by the look on her mother?s face that she wastrying to think.?Mother, you may as well tell me.? Topanga said, ?I have seen thecostume.?Her mother slumped as she shook her head. She finally looked up at herdaughter and weakly.