Instantly, Victoria felt very self-conscious in her plaid, mid-thigh length skirt and black clingy shirt. Though she mentally blamed the heat, she fel... a blush start in her cheeks as his eyes seemed to peer into her soul. He smiled at her, and she smirked back, attempting to regain some semblance of dignity. Stepping up to the window, she ordered her sno-cone, noticing that he watched her, sitting on the hood of a green mustang with black racing stripes. Taking a bite out of his sno-cone, Jack. They really got into it before long. Whenever I pushed my finger inside them they would arch their backs so my finger could go in all the way. On the return trip they mashed their clits into my finger. They were both humping my fingers faster and faster until each one came. As if they had talked it out, both made sure my finger was fully buried inside them as they were getting off. With all of the stress from the driving school, the long hours, and not much time to even get ourselves off, they. He came through the door walking like a sleepwalker with a strange, expressionless look on his face. Normally he moved faster and although he was a quiet guy, he was usually smiling. Carl, one of my other colleagues, had noticed the difference, too."Hey, what's up?" he asked."I've been fired," John answered.His voice was monotone. He sat down in his chair and began to open the drawers in his desk, taking out his things and putting them in a plastic bag."Daniel has been fired, too," he. But eventually she tired of thepursuit and called a halt. I followed her back to her dressing room, butwith a couple of paces more between us. That proved to be unnecessary asLynn had resumed the same impartial authoritative air as before.Back in her dressing room, I started to undress by removing the belt andlaying it over the back of the chair. As before, I stripped off thejacket, skirt, and blouse, put them back on their hangers, and handed allback to Lynn. She hung everything back up,.