Fine, if that's the only way you'll believe me, can I at least give myself a hand bra while I tell the story?" I guess your boobs are technically over...your heart, but if you want to feel yourself up in front of me, I can't stop you." Oh, you're impossible. You know giving myself a hand bra to preserve modesty is not the same as feeling myself up." Lynn turned her back on her brother and peeled off her sweatshirt. Just like she had claimed, she was naked under the sweatshirt. Cupping her breasts. You want to look for a new girlfriend?" No," she said tearing. But maybe a boyfriend, she thought.Jennifer noticed that for the next five dances, Edward couldn't even get back to their table. Every time a dance was over he was intercepted on the way back. He didn't refuse any dances."We've certainly had plenty of time for a lot of licks," Crystal said. "Why don't you just pick some kid and dance yourself?" She saw the disgusted look on Jennifer's face. "Sorry." Sorry, hell, I'm going to fuck. She would give Jingo a blowjob as a reward.Leaving Jingo to his cum treat on the floor, Mac slid over next to his hindlegs and lowered her face under his furry belly. Reaching up carefully, she delicately touched Jingo's cock and grasped it. It felt slimy and slick in her hands. The mixture of his cum and hers over it made his cock sticky, yet slick at the same time.Jingo only paused for a moment from his licking the floor clean to gaze at his mistress. Once he was satisfied that she wasn't. How they think, and how to manipulate them. Like a police interrogator, but more subtle." Your interests mesh very well with what I have to offer. We spend quite a bit of time interrogating hostile people, trying to extract information, often without them realizing they were being interrogated.Katie thought for a moment. "This sounds interesting. Let me talk it over with my mom." Fine. Just don't mention it to Mira." That makes sense. I won't." Great, here's my card. Call me when you've made.