I leant in to kiss her and played with her nipples as I did so. She let out a little gasp and ripped my cheap cotton t-shirt off. Her hands roamed all...across my body and down towards my crotch. She knelt down in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. I sighed as she got to work swirling her tongue around her head. I pulled her skirt up again, to see that she was wearing no underwear. I soon found her clitoris and began to tickle it lightly with one thumb. With the other hand I forced her. Looking directly into the mirror I saw that my eyes were a little red, however as there was black toner everywhere on me, it could be explained away that it was in my eyes too. Back at my desk, I didn’t look in his direction in any way, instead picked up my phone, I dialled Mr Sinclair's Office and asked for a meeting. Mr Sinclair was happy to hear from me and would see me right away. I didn’t even stop to tell William. ooo000ooo So that was that I had thought as I closed Mr Sinclair’s door. My. She stood up and slinked over to her full-length mirror and looked at herself, her eyes wondering up and down, adjusting little things here and there. She uttered one word; "Perfect." Then she sprayed herself liberally with her favourite perfume, 'Poison', pulled on a trench coat and went down stairs to wait for the Predator who would soon be here to take her out on her first adventure with him.Michele now stood on the other side of the huge four poster bed and looked down at her captive. He. "Brains and beauty (not to *mention *that strength and speed). You're one lucky kid, Carl. (And I'm glad it's _you _, not me.)"He waited for her to get in the cab. Then: 0 to 110 in 5 seconds. "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!! You're as big a screw-up as my stupid son, you stupid-" ({`Daughter!`}) "-Daughter!!" Charles Decatur yelled, struggling to keep the truck on the road while he mashed his foot against the brakes, his foot off of the gas."Stupid alien brain!! Stupid alien body!! Stupid damned.