. where’d you find her?”“Just standing at the edge of the crowd, all tied up like that, looking like she’d been abandoned.”“Hell, if I had...that waiting for me, I’d never let it out of my sight.” Turning to Nina, she asked, “Well, slut, ready for some fun?” She cupped Nina’s pussy. “Want to get stuffed? Think this little pussy can take some real cock?”Nina’s eyes widened in fright. “Wh-what are you going to do to me?”Her answer was a slap across the face, and Rosie’s snarling face shoved into. I thought about my lipstick lips all puckered up. She blewkisses back, and even surreptitiously rubbed her tits for me and stuff. Wewere about as subtle as leprosy. Soon I was all turned on again. Try workingon a God-damn motherfucker of a shopping cart program when there's a girllike that making eyes at you, and you panties are nylon, so they just getslippery instead of absorbing your pussy juice. Good luck.Apparently, what we did on weekends was work.When lunchtime rolled around, Sir called. Charlotte was carried off when I defeated her master in a magic duel. Emmalyn was simply encountered as I walked in the woods one day. I got a little carried away with her – hence the torn appearance of her little, pink knickers."Katrina was sickened. She'd known all these women. Susanna was the handsome sister of a human king, Louisa and Anita were really pretty girls blossoming into beautiful women. Charlotte was not only beautiful but becoming a powerful sorceress in her own right. Katrina. On the other hand, if he dared Constance to do her worse, well he would effectively be out of a job, and most probably even be blacklisted by Peggy's powerful father, thus rendering him untouchable in the industry. His shoulders drooped as he turned over his predicament in his mind. Just as he was about to fold under the enormous weight of his problem, it struck him! Wayne Simpson, a.k.a Mr. Fix it. Stan had been raised in the projects, and back in the day, he and Fix were homies. Fix was.