" I asked, but I was unsure how to phrase the question."If we're going to incorporate 'Sarah Carerra' she is going to need herown office space," Dad e...plained. My eyes opened wide at that."Dad!" I exclaimed in shock. Dad had built this building specificallyfor his company just a few years earlier. I knew how happy he was tofinally have a place dedicated solely to his company. But now he hadjust remodeled to make room for another company - mine! A moment later Ilooked around in worry as I. I paused to take in her beauty. Her breasts are perfect C cup, her nipples swollen with excitement. Her stomach flat from hours spent in the gym. Her legs long and smooth, proof that running and biking kept her in great shape. Her hair covering the pillow as our gaze met, the lust and desire in her eyes could not be denied. It was time to get to it. She reached for some lube that she had in her bedside and patted the bed showing me where she wanted me to lay. I thought she would have me on my. Guys, meet Brian.”‘Fannie’ spoke first. “Don’t listen to her, she’s goofy. I’m Rebecca. Call me Becca or Becs. And this is Annika, sometimes Nika but never, ever Annie.” Hugs all around. “Nice to finally meet the famous writer. Jo’s been bragging on you and of course we’ve all been reading the stuff she brings home.”I could see I had some catching up to do.Becca was another cutie: Dark curly hair with big blue eyes and a megawatt smile, as tall as Jo but whip-thin and smaller in the chestal. If you are good at maintaining a femalepersona, dominant, and feel like doing a paragraph based roleplay alongany of the lines below, please feel free to get in touch.Dear Paul,20 years ago I was the Headmistress of a girls boarding school which wasrelocating to a more urban location. It was a very sad time for me as Irealised that the old buildings would soon fall into disuse. It was thenthat I had a brainwave, why not start a new business that would make useof the campus, one that would.