Melissa didn’t answer, instead she drained her glass. Anna poured her another glass and waited for Melissa’s answer. Melisa just looked at her mot...er as she took another swig. “Come on, Lissa,” Anna pushed. “It’s not like I’m asking you to murder someone. I just think that if I’m going to take anything from you, it should be this.” Anna put her hand on the crotch of her daughter’s skinny jeans. “No,” Melissa snapped, gulping down the rest of the wine. Anna poured her a third glass. Melissa. This get up emphasised her figure and showed how fit she was.She took me to the stable that had her horse in and i was introduced to her.She said she needed to muck out the stable and i offered to help.I was soon working up a sweat and said to her,'This is as good as a workout in the gym.No wonder you have such a trim figure'.She laughed at that suggestion but i said,'I was being serious.You have a cracking figure for a woman in her forties'.She said,'Well i am in my fifties actually'.We. She was going to work straight after the movie, so she had to dress all in black and have her hair up, those being the only uniform requirements meant she could dress pretty much however she liked. Lola had pinned her long dark curled tresses up, strands falling down framing her face and tickling the back of her neck. A tight black silk and lace dress clung tightly to her generous breasts, small waist and womanly hips, cut short showing off her soft bare creamy thighs. Her eyes were lined in. A small quantity of pre-cum leaked out of the Doctor.Her head descended, and her tongue extended."Um..." was all the Doctor could say.Amy was amazed at the size of the weapon which she was currently sucking. When she thought about the Doctor, she thought about a good looking, wholesome, but on the whole rather geeky man. Geeky wasn't usually a word she associated with 10 inches."Come with me," she whispered in a sultry voice as she ran to her bedroom in the TARDIS. The Doctor ran straight after.