- ? genoux devant moi !Prestement, Candy se jette hors de mes genoux et se retrouve ? quatre pattes devant moi, me laissant involontairement une vue i...prenable sur son arri?re train et son string humide. Elle se redresse et se met ? genoux, docilement, en repla?ant sa jupe. Je sors un mouchoir en papier d'une boite contenue dans un des tiroir de mon bureau. - S?chez vos larmes et essuyez-vous le visage, lui dis-je en lui tendant le mouchoir.Elle le prend et s'ex?cute. Pendant qu'elle se nettoie. I didn't move and didn't really know what else to say."Something else I can help you with, young lady?" The craving was strong and I knew I'd better do something fast."Yea, I, um, well, you see, it's, huh, my mom. She's uh, sick and needs medicine," I blubbered, not sure he'd believe me or not. I figured it was worth a chance. He stared down at me with a serious look on his face."What kind of medicine is it?" Oh, I, um forget the name. But it costs sixty dollars." Sixty?! That's a lot of. As she eyes up my torso I answer, “Too early for a beer.” “Lemonade it is. There’s a gap in the hedge were it abuts the wall. Come round,” she says disappearing from view.I slip through the gap and can see this, I guess 19 or 20 year old, striding off to the house. I’m at her 4 o’clock and marvel at her exposed buttocks with the thinnest thong I’ve ever seen. Just before she steps into the house I notice the unmistakeable shape of her naked curved breast. Expecting her to cover up I take a seat. Something she had never do e before. She collapsed exhausted on the bed, but it felt so good. But why was she thinking about Becky? She had never been with a woman before, she was always told it was a sin and she never looked at women in that way.Poor Becky still had half her day left at work, she tried everything she could to get the vision of Lynne out of her head. She tried payroll, scheduling, even worked the register hoping that it would help her forget that her friend was in the bathroom.