I might even be tempted to sell you to them what do you think about that then. Not much, she said I know you wouldn’t,” ho is ...hat what you think” what makes you so sure, you just wouldn’t go through with some thing like that, by the way she was saying things it really sounded like she actually wanted to go for it. By the way she was right, I normally wouldn’t dream of going through with something like that, but every time I changed the subject she got back on to it, she got. Lesa put the large case in the trunk of her car, opened the garage door, and headed toward campus with little regard for speed limits. She was back at the library in record time. Toby and Susan were with Gloria inside the main gallery and followed her into a conference room. Lesa had a one-word question, "Anything?" It was answered with silently shaking heads.Looking at Toby, Lesa asked, "Toby, will you step out into the main gallery and send everyone in here as they arrive? Thanks."Across the. " She glanced at the director. "I'll have a word with Mister Mister about getting some dicks shooting on the set when the script calls for you to climax."I knew at that moment that Brandi would be my friend for life.= = = = = = = = = =Act Itake 2= = = = = = = = = =I laid myself on the edge of the bed, my open legs dangling, with Brandi supporting me from behind, her big, firm tits rubbing against my back and shoulders, her warm hands cupping my little breasts, letting my nipples slip through. Mable refreshed my coffee, and pored a cup for the sheriff; we continued chatting for a bit, then he said, “I won’t keep you, and I have other duties that require my attention. My condolences Gunnery Sergeant Randall.”Sheriff Pelle excused himself and headed to the cash register. I followed him, intending to pay my bill too. Mable told him the coffee was on the house. The sheriff grinned, but insisted on paying, despite only having taken a sip during our brief conversation. He also gave Mable.