"OK, Sam. I'm going to count on you to keep Brenda and Jen safe tomorrow. We'll meet up for an early dinner tomorrow at La Maison and then we'll go on...to meet with Tom," said Dan."La Maison two nights in a row? Aren't we being extravagant?" laughed Brenda."I know that Sam will agree with me, but I think Jen deserves it after everything she went through" said Dan."Honestly, I'd be happy going to Sonic's," laughed Jen.We all laughed fairly hard and then convinced Jen that her poor, mistreated. In college, I worked at the only tanning salon in town. Confession: I loved it. However, there was one part of my job that I dreaded more than any other—giving spray tans. (But not for the reasons you might be thinking… keep reading. And if you've read this blog before, you need to read it again).Since this was the only spray tanning place in town, I saw women of all ages, sizes, skin tones and height. I spray tanned college girls, high school seniors for prom, moms, teachers, business owners,. It was then when the goblins fought back. They swarmed the rider, jumping onto the horse and hitting them over and over with their weapons. The rider roared, swinging their blade to and fro. By some miracle the swings never hit home, and the rider was pushed from their saddle, their foot still in the stirrup; the horse reared in fear from the multidous goblins that were attacking it, and with a neigh of terror, charged back into the brush, the rider in tow."Augh! Aaaah!" The rider cursed as. I could see down the neck of her light t-shirt. The gentle valley between her breasts was pink, although her bra appeared black. Her nipples were pressing hard against their restraints. It was a lovely sight, but the feeling of her mouth as it moved back down my length distracted me from the sight. I moaned, thrust, and whimpered. This time she did not stop at her hand but took me all the way down. Her nose brushed my skin as she swallowed my head deep in her throat. She pulled back before she.