By looking to his left he was able to see Michelle's reflection in his mirror. He watched as she put her tank top on first and then searched her short... for something."Looking for these?" George! You're not supposed to be looking at me - turn around." Only after you tell me something; when you came over - you were spying on me, weren't you? Did you plan this whole thing out?" George couldn't stop himself from watching her dress - a fact that was pissing Michelle off."I came here to apologize and. My dress is by Dior, a silver halter-neck designed tobe simply stunning, the neckline plunges to my waist and the back istotally bare almost to my buttocks. No bra for me tonight; double sidedtape holds my breasts and dress in place to make sure that I have nomishaps. I smile as I think that no man will be able to look me in theeyes tonight. Their gaze will be riveted on my cleavage. The tan on myupper body is even.I have been careful not to wear a top in the solarium for the last fewweeks and. She told me to do it fast. I can’t wait any more. I jump on her. But the sessions I had with the other two was different I was giving her a completely new way of fuck to her. I do jump on her but I started to kiss her passionately biting lips and biting her ears, licking them. Start to fondle her breast kiss her hard nipples bite them and slowly going for her belly and belly button. As I was doing all this she moans a lot and says it is her best life of complete hangover. To which the other two. .." Seriously what?" Arti said in a low tone."Oh good! You're awake again," I said in a relieved tone. "Seriously pissed off, is what I'd be. You can't take out one of my team members without seriously pissing me off." Team members," she whispered. Then more audibly, she said, "It hurts to breathe. Was I shot?" You were shot, and you were hit. But the vest did its job, so you're just sore." What about him? The DEA guy?" I'm almost sure he's not DEA. Probably 5225. I shot him back. If he was.