Again.7:30 am and Zoie's alarm clock had been blaring for 18 minutes. shefinally stirred in her bed and sat up rubbing her temples. "Fuck I hatescho...l" she moaned to herself as she rolled out of bed, craving the firstcigarette of the day. It had been a long weekend and the skater girl hadspent most of it alone on the internet avoiding her overbearing motherwho desperately wanted her to be like the "other girls". Fuck that. Asmuch as Zoie hated school the one tolerable part of it was that. Accountants had to be called to make sure everything was in order. I even arranged to have financial counseling for the employees to help them deal with their new found wealth.Lunch time came and went in the bustle of getting things done, which wasn't new for me. I often worked through lunch and Rebecca made sure that we had some snacks in stock to eat when things were busy.So at 2pm when I still didn't stop to eat, Emily grabbed me by the collar and kissed me hard. Then she leaned forward and. I still had my clit toy going so I reached in my bag and pulled out the butt plug. I’m getting wet writing about it all again. I wet the tip by fucking my dripping cunt with the pink, soft toy. Then before I loose nerve I switch hands and bend over a bit. shoving it into my ass I stop breathing for a second. Wait – before I can catch that breath I see my nipple clamps. On in a flash I now am panting. My swollen tits have been tied for 3 hours and are now being squeezed at the nipple. I love it.. Back in my natural element I turned my back to him and did what I do best. I danced with him, grinded my hips and ass back on him like I wanted something more (maybe because I did). I bent over, felt his hands run up my back before going down to my waste. Those strong, calloused hands were touching me, and I loved every minute of it. I straightened back up, leaning back against him as I rolled my hips back into his, raising my hand up to curl my fingers around the back of his neck. His fingers.