Our conversation went something like this: Him – Hello Katherine how are you? Me – I am good. Him So you are here to talk about your career. Me Y...s, I just wanted to get some advice about what would be good for me in order to advance in my career. (I tried to sound professional&hellip,.lol) Him – Well Kat I would recommend a few things. Go back to school and get some kind of a degree. Also it cant hurt if you stay in good graces with your bosses. Are you doing that? Me yes I think they like. Sitting down I opened the cosmetics bag and looked at the product's infront of me. I had used make up before as a member of the college dramagroup we had frequently put on play's where some sort of stage make upwas required so I had a fair idea of what I was doing. Twenty minuteslater I was pulling on the wig.The wig in place looking in the mirror I caught my breath. "Jesus Ithought you really look like a woman," I said. Looking through a coupleof drawers in the dresser I came across a jewel. I love double-penetration, especially with you two." Quit chatting and start sucking," grinned Jeremy, standing next to Daisy.Turning her head, the girl licked her lips then opened her mouth. Jeremy shoved his cock into his sister's mouth and she sucked him deeply once again, slurping on his prick whilst she began to ride Kurt's dick. Kurt held his sister's slender waist and thrust upwards to match her pace, pulling her down onto his tool then lifting her up a little. Her pussy felt so lovely. Sammy's ... uh ... huge and Coach took him balls deep." Well, then," purred Yolanda. She turned and began rubbing her right hand up and down the front of Tim's pants. He quickly became hard and she gave them a final squeeze before letting go. "Your number one, Tim. Who's thirteen?" A skinny guy named Gary who was the Westville water boy raised his hand. "Our policy is whoever goes last, comes first." Yolanda knelt down in front of him. "How about a nice, wet blow job?"Gary was actually shaking.