Tammie caught one young man watching her over the top of a magazine. When her eyes met his, he quickly looked away and pretended to be searching inten...ly for a certain page. She couldn't be sure, but she thought he had been ogling her chest. Not really surprising, she thought. She may have lived a sheltered life but she was well aware that her breasts were a bit larger than most girls her age. Couple that with the fact that she had been scratching herself through the fabric of her shirt ever. He just couldn't grasp it."At least they didn't draw blood," Hammond said.Carl looked down at his brand new suit. This was the first time he had ever worn it. Now there was a bullet hole in the suit coat. In addition to a hole in his shirt, it was ripped from when Samantha had checked him for injuries. Outside of a slug still lodged in the vest, his protective vest was still functional."I hate ruining new clothes," Carl said in disgust. "It's wasteful."Hammond laughed. "I'll tell the bad guys. I felt my cock through the panties for a second, then pulled out the skirt and then up over the panties. Definitely was an unusual feeling, but one I could definitely tell my cock liked. I peeked out from behind the door to find Debra, and I immediately saw my co-worker across the way on the bench, and luckily, she did not see me, but it definitely made my heart race for a second. Then I found Debra and motioned her to come over. She then made a sign that she wanted to me to step out a. Slowly I stretched each of my legs out, putting one over the other and resting them on the coffee table.I pretended not to notice as he once again looked me up and down. This time it was my turn to smile.I finished the last of my drink and stood up and stretched, causing my shirt to ride up and reveal my nice ass and pink booty shorts. He was definently looking."Well," I said slowly. "I'm gonna go and have a shower."I seductively sauntered away. Now it was his turn.I walked into the bathroom.