Laurel smiled at Mar "I'll take the harp if you help yourself to whatever you want from the wine cellar, is it a deal?" Mar raised an eyeridge "the go...d stuff?" Laurel grinned nodding not exactly sure what the good stuff was but Izzie seemed too, Mar his eyes almost glazed at the thought of what might be in that wine cellar told Laurel it was a deal.Chloe turned to leave giggling as it dawned on her that most of the group were well on their way to not being able to walk in a straight line let. **After three days updating my LinkedIn profile, posting my resume to a half dozen jobs boards and playing way too much Gears of War in the apartment, Lisa summoned me to a lunch at The Good Earthin Palo Alto, 'to meet a friend who might be useful'.I was tired, depressed and disappointed. There were plenty of jobs on offer but most would be a step back and none seemed likely to be a clear step forward. It didn't seem likely Lisa's head hunter would be able to find me anything different but I. ” Candy remarked.“What do you think he plans to do with that?” Tegan asked rhetorically.“Maybe we should ask him.” Candy suggested.“Maybe.” Tegan looked over at Jackson, pretending to consider the question as if it were a difficult one. “Do you think you deserve our attention, slave?”“I don’t know, Mistress.” Jackson said. Tegan knew he was trying to avoid being presumptuous, lest he incur some punishment.“Don’t be shy.” Tegan cooed, reorienting herself on the bed to face him. “You’ve earned a. Behan can you come back here for a moment? I want to show you something." Elliot got out from the drivers seat and saw the luscious cheerleader on her knees with her top removed. Elliot approached her, he knew he should resist, scold her, and threaten to tell her parents. But he did none of that. He let her unzip his pants and pull out his hard cock. He thought to himself that this girl was the age of his daughter, hell, she was his daughter's best friend, but this only made his dick harder..