?Fuck off!? yelled Annie, furious. She clutched her robe tight at the chest. ?Behave, or I'll fry you until you're pissing yourself.? The bos... held aloft the remote. ?In three seconds, if that robe isn't on the floor, you're gonna be.? I saw Annie grit her teeth and reach down to untie the robe. She took it off and flung it to the floor. Immediately she crossed her arms over her breasts. ?Happy now, you fuckin' weirdos?? Annie asked angrily. ?On the scale,?. At the home show, I mean."I nodded. "Okay, I guess I can put something together. Who will I be sending it to?" Well ... they want to send a photographer and art director out to see the house in person. I guess you would go over the copy with the editor or art director." Did anyone say how many words they wanted?" This sounded like a very loosey-goosey proposition."Well, no, they didn't. Maybe you can write something up and they will let you know if it's too short or too long." Charlotte, I can. It seemed quiet, so she moved her hand under the big mahogany table. She put her hand on her crotch, caressing her aching pussy through the thin fabric of her pants. She inhaled deeply and her thighs involuntarily squeezed together in response to the warm wave of pleasure that coursed through her lower region at her touch. “Good?” he asked. “Fuck, yes…” she breathed. “Rub your clit.” He said. “Rub that hard little clit.” She let out a small grunt as she applied more pressure with her index. But they were aroused.Vedant started kissing Annie, squeezing her tits. On Kiran’s advice, they decided to move back to their condo. As soon as they reached the condo, Vedant unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants. Then he pushed Annie to a corner and kissed her lips. He locked his lips with Annie’s and sucked her tongue, making smacking sounds.“What are you doing, Vedant?” Annie moaned, trying to stop him from pulling out her breasts from the top.“Living here with my brother ’til we get.