"Of course, Sarah," Betty said."Despite not knowing what I picked out for you?" Sarah asked."Whatever you tell me to do," Betty uttered compliantly.Sa...ah reached into the bag and pulled out a very short, black and white striped pleated skirt. "Try it on," she instructed.Betty stood and slipped the skirt over her hips. Sarah motioned her to spin, and Betty quickly spun. The skirt came about an inch below Betty's pussy at rest; when she spun, it was well above her hips."Perfect," Sarah giggled.. Kabak demanded."We really should add cocksucker to your job description, he laughed. "update it to your CV"."Well I certainly have enjoyed my on-the-job training," I grinned up at him. My tongue teasing his glistening shaft.By the end of the day both of us were aching for completion, I longed to hear his voice call me to order. To be at his feet, ravishingly pulling at his jeans for my evening treat. Sucking his cock greedily dry, feeding my own insatiable hunger.This Friday was the usual. She ran her hands down her stomach to her thighs, and brought a hand down over her mound. She teased her clit with her fingers, and wished I wasn't in the next room so she could get herself off. Just as she thought this though I pressed myself against her behind, cupped her breast squeezing ever so lightly.Meghan's eyes flew open in shock at the unexpected warmth of my touch. She was embarrassed, and felt a little scared. She locked her eyes to mine in the mirror, and asked me what I way. " Saying this one-syllable word seemed to take all his strength and stamina. He paused,gasping. "Whore." Again, uttering the word seemed to have exhausted him.He weaved and wobbled. "Bitch." He took a tottering step toward Buffy,and the Slayer drove the heel of her hand into his nose, shoving itscartilage through his brain. The hulking figure dropped to the floor andlay motionless."Is he dead?" Willow asked.Buffy prodded the body with her toe. "He's dead."The three-dimensional, transparent.