The receptionist warned me that I was quite late getting started. “It’s ten after eleven, so you’d better be done soon,” she said, “We close...at midnight.” “I’ll be done as quickly as possible,” I answered. I wasn’t really in the mood for exercise but I knew that I had to keep fit so that I could manage the long stressful days at work. Barnett had already chewed me out twice that week. I couldn’t afford to be seen as a further liability. According to him, all the other guys were all pulling. "So tell me Donna, what have you decided?" I asked."Well I think I give it a go," she smiled happily."Good, I sure I can find you some work," I said, "but first we need some good pictures, ok." I've never had any pictures taken, you know proper ones" she said a little shyly."Don't worry Donna," I re-assured, "but we have other things to discuss, ok." she just nodded. "Good," I said, "later, if things take off for you, I will suggest you get your own manager, but for now I'll do that for you,. I looked up to see a lonesome buzzard zipping around and I felt a pang of jealousy, “I wish I had wings” I muttered to myself. The buzzard was then join by another, and my jealously was replaced with hatred, not of the buzzard that had just scored. But with how, I seem to be the only one alone on the planet. I sighed to myself as I always do. Not to piss on paradise, but it just isn’t. As she continued to run her hands down towards his rigid member, she took it in her hand. He was about 8 inches long and thick with a large, purple mushroom head. She placed one arm around his neck and slowly rubbed her body against his. Her nipples rubbed on the hair on his chest, releasing a slow moan from her throat. She was putty in his hands."Make love to me now, lover."Their gazes locked as he stroked her, preparing her gently, making sure she was moist and ready for him.He decided that.