..some kind of drug basedenhancements!When the celebrations died down, the coach rechecked his numbers as thenext event ran. But as the event progress...d through a few laps of thelong butterfly race, Meagan's distance from the nearest competitiongrew and grew with each lap flip and then she finished a whole twoseconds ahead of the next kid. But after checking his past notes onMeg's times, this butterfly showed as her worst event of all and thistime showed a performance increase of over five. “Ma’am.”“Don’t ma’am me Robert! I need my computer to work. I paid almost twenty-five-hundred dollars for it. I paid for the extended warranty and repair plan. So fix it!”“Ma’am you have to bring it in for us to take a look at it.”If looks were matches, Robbie would have been incinerated. Now she had her phone out. “No,” she said to someone on the line. “They say I have to bring it in. I cannot lift that big shit! She listened again the shouted at her phone, “You are as useless as them.”Her. Slumping to the bed, I pluck out my finger and roll my gaze to her, smiling, cock still twitching and firm in my grasp.Holding her hair away, she carefully leans in to lick my nipple and stomach, scooping some of the creamy load onto her tongue, moaning in pleasure. Collecting more, she leans up to kiss me, sharing my taste.The kiss is somehow languid yet frenzied, tongues swirling, lips crushing, promise growing.Then she's gone. Slithers off the bed. Steps to the wardrobe into her heeled. You walk back to me, smiling and pull me to you. The way you hold me to you makes me realize that you are wanting to slow dance with me for a while, to relax both our nerves. I don’t let it show, but as I lay my head on your chest, all that runs through my mind is, “I want him to kiss me so bad…” But being the Lady I am, I don’t force the situation to happen. I want you to be the one to kiss me, not the other way around.You sense my complete relaxation and lift my.