’ ‘Why?’ ‘I’m doing my nails.’ ‘You’re doing your what?’ ‘You heard. I am doing my nails.’ ‘Why do I employ you?’ ‘Because...I wear short skirts and I have big tits.’ ‘You’re a tart.’ ‘And you are a dirty old man.’ ‘You’re fired!’ ‘No I’m not. I was going to come in tomorrow wearing a really short skirt and a top I can fall out of if I’m not careful. So if you fire me you’ll never get to see that.’ ‘O.k. You’re not fired, you are a wonderful person the sight of who cheers me up every day and. "May I ask you, have you ever thought of being with another woman?" Valerie asked.Tessa's panties were soaked right then, she was turned on, but very nervous too."I don't know, I don't think I've ever thought about it," Tessa replied."Not even once, even for just a minute?" Valerie asked as she got close.She stayed silent and couldn't make eye contact with Valerie."Do you find Julie attractive Tessa?" Valerie asked.She was frozen, but she knew where this was going."You know something, I love. Her wrists are cuffed quite securely behind her back. It's amazing what you can accomplish with a few ounces of steel. The cuffs go around a girl's slender wrists, and as of that moment she's dead. There's no escape, no parole, no pardon. The bracelets click shut and her young life ends. Simple. You lick your lips as you peel tight blue denim off sleek, pubescent hips. Beneath the jeans are standard-issue teenaged girl's white cotton panties. You notice she's wearing a pad, but that. There is easily, thirty years of therapy in that statement Winston," mom said with a chuckle in her voice.I pulled up to the house, turned off the car, and walked in with my sister on my arm saying, "I don't know how — but if she'll have me, I plan to marry my sister Gloria!"I dropped my phone and the food on the sofa and grabbed her and gave her a sweeping kiss, picking her up off of her feet in the process. We were so into one another during this, we didn't hear Mom chuckling for a moment.We.