Her legs could be seen with every step she took through a long slit in the front of the gown, looking miles long in the skinny strappy black heels she...wore upon her feet."Lara, sweetheart, you look..." he held his hands up, unable to come up with a word adequate enough to describe her loveliness. He reached out, touching the diamonds at her ear, slipping the long length over his palm. "Are these the real deal?" Yes, Master." She held still as he let the earring slide out of his hand, the back. ” I undid her zipper, and she said, “I may need some help getting this thing off,” turning back to look at me. She only had to peel it off herself, but she was obviously making this part of the fun. I leaned forward, and gently pulled the leotard away from her shoulders, and she slipped her right arm out first, and then her left. She stood up, and turned to face us, peeling her pink leotard down, revealing her white sports bra, and then she took it right off, tossing it on top of her jacket on. A slight crush on Dr Hartley wasnt enough to distract her from her work, she was too devoted to act upon it. Holly and the stepladder clanked down the corridor towards the medical supplies cupboard, where Tom Hartley was waiting with his paperwork. He helped her in with the ladder and they peered around the room which housed all their equipment on shelves along the walls, some in boxes on the floor. They set to work sifting through the boxes, Holly calling out names and quantities, Tom noting. " She says. "Well, goodnight" "Goodnight, I love you." She responds "I love you too," I respond. The truth is that I do love her, but my love is a mix of pain and resentment. At times I loathe being with her, my k**s are the real reason why I stick around. I know that I should not mess with Shannon because of many reasons. The more I try not to think about her the more I think about her. My dreams are filled with me lapping the warmth of her fleshy pussy as a puppy laps the water on a scorching.