In dem gepolsterten braunen Umschlag befanden sich zwei Dinge.Das erste war ein altes, in Leder gebundenes Tagebuch mit einem abgewetzten Band darum, ...as den Deckel geschlossen hielt, das zweite war ein dicker Umschlag, auf dem mein Name, Melissa Gordon, in ordentlicher (wenn auch altmodischer) Handschrift stand. Der Brief darin war auf teures schweres Papier getippt, das ein Firmenwasserzeichen in der Mitte der Seite hatte. In dem Schreiben wurde erklärt, dass die Anwaltskanzlei von einem. Her short fingers ended in long oval nails painted a shiny oxblood color, that accented her rosy pale skin. Her makeup was done naturally, unlike most of the overdone Hollywood/LA type girls he was used to meeting. Her brows were shaped, but not filled or exaggerated. Her small, rosy, pouty mouth only had the faintest sheen. But it was her eyes that did him in. They were more gorgeous in person, a kaleidoscope of gray, blue, and green that had a lupine quality to them."Lily?" Hi, James," she. Put some more oil on her body and asked her to massage me with her body. For doing that I lied on floor and she came on top rubbing her breasts on my chest till abdomen, oh it was a nice feeling. I turned back and then she started massaging my back with her breast where I had put more oil to do that.This went on for around fifteen minute. I turned back again facing ceiling and asked her to massage my dick. She took oil in her both palm and started doing so, it was getting harder and harder. I. We got them perfume and things. By the time it was time to meet up with the other girls we barely had any bags. They had been to shy to get the things they wanted. Katherine, Carolyn, and Brittani were all the same. They only had two or three bags each. I sent them off again telling them to get things they really liked and wanted. I told them not to be shy about the money. I was determined to spoil them. So when we met again we all had too many bags to carry. I gave them a big hug and we walked.