" Sounds great."I took her out to the studio and introduced her to John and Cathy,Cindy and Charlene she knew. We went back to the office and introduc...dher to Annette. I apologised for throwing her in the deep end, butAnnette was leaving at the end of the week.I went back to my office, after just settling down, the phone rang. Itwas Moira, "Jeff, good morning." Morning Moira." Everything fine for the next catalogue?" No problems...any at your end?" Just one. That girl I saw on John's desk that. A stocky Black guy with an ugly mug. Like a lot of Haitian guys in Canada, Lenny has as a thing for fat white chicks. He’s dating one from eastern Europe. Bosnia or some shit. I don’t remember her name and honestly I don’t care. She comes over every weekend and they spend all their time in his bedroom, fucking or talking. Sometimes both. I don’t give a shit what they do together, except that they make a lot of noise and as a guy who spends five nights a week patrolling the aisles of a deserted. Moriah let a moan of wanting and Carrie slid her tongue into Moriah’s mouth, swirling it around expertly, letting hers intertwine with that of Moriah’s. Carrie grabbed Moriah’s shirt in almost a panic and lifted it up over one of Moriah’s shoulders, all the while still kissing her passionately. Moriah slid Carrie’s shoulder straps off of her shoulder with ease and soon they were both topless. Moriah grabbed Carrie’s boob, and Carrie pinched Moriah’s now hard, pink nipple gently. Moriah let yet. I knew that wasn't the reason but I played along. "Okay, if you want to. I know I will win!" I said in a confident voice. But on the inside I knew if she actually tried I would lose. Honestly all she had to do was just stand in front of me and I would get hard. But I wanted her to try because I knew where this was going. "Okay, sit down on the chair. You can just pull your shorts down so it's more comfortable. I mean what more would I see?" she insisted.So I went over to the chair, sat down and.