Even in her melancholy mood, the irony was blatant. She made a decision to avoid him at all costs and, in the space of two days, she agreed to attend ... party hosted by his best friend and she had to work with him for hours on end. God, most definitely, is a comedian, she decided on another heavy sigh. The sound was drowned out by an upbeat beeping noise that grew progressively louder as seconds ticked by. Karen shifted restlessly in her bed as the sound filled the entire room:. "You're not leaving me, are you?" she asked in a small voice."I'm just going to the kitchen, to make something to eat. Would you like something, too?" I asked her as an afterthought.She nodded, and we all went to the kitchen. The timora padded along beside the girl."Does your, uh, timora have a name that you call it?" I asked when we got to the kitchen."She has a name, but we can't pronounce it. She allows us to call her 'Rasha'," the girl answered."I see, and what would your name be, Girl?". Before she became too relaxed she slowly stood up putting her ass right in Brocks face. He was looking right at the most beautiful pussy and ass hole he had ever seen, just inches from his face. Kathy whispered in a husky horny voice, Lick me Baby. Brock leaned forward and buried his face in her lovely ass. His nose was right in her ass hole as his tongue touched her pussy for the first time. He worked his tongue into her pussy lips and began licking her clit, the drove his tongue into her hot. I of course said why not and I set out to finish the day's work. The conversation left my mind until the next day when, as I was starring at an area while mentally designing for it, a Rug Rats character named angelica sauntered my way in a obvious sexy manner. "AH HA" I thought to myself as the large stuffed character walked up to my bench and, after looking both ways, proceeded to give me a lap dance! Neat shit I thought. She quickly stopped and walked away, pausing to give me the universal.