Our costumes consisted of scanty wisps of nylon, and small shorts, or long dance leotards that hugged our bodies close. You HAD to be in shape, else e...ery little bulge or flabby spot would show. Kim, a white, bitchy blonde-haired person who had originally given me bad advice constantly griped about wearing skimpy costumes just to give the people in the audience a thrill. She kept saying that she would rather fuck a bull than most of the sports fan slobs. It was Nisha, which told me to ignore. After cursing himself for making a mess, and then cursing some more while he cleaned it up, Mike went back to his room to throw on a pair of jeans so he could greet the mystery chef in his kitchen.“HEY! Who the Hell is in my God-damned kitchen? And why the Hell did you let me sleep in and miss work?” he shouted.He was greeted by the sight of a curly-haired blonde woman wearing a pink pajama bottom and one of his old t-shirts working his stove with the efficiency of a line chef at a fancy. " Kaylee smiled."Hmm yeah, I think he does." She agreed with a big grin.She bent down, pulling her knickers off but leaving her skirt on, and then walked over my helpless body."Now listen here, you pathetic creep, you're going to lick my pussy and your not going to stop 'til I cum all over your face, you got that?" She ordered.I submissively agreed, shyly nodding my head and biting my lip, god I never felt more nervous nor more turned on ever before that.Without hesitating, she squated down. If my solicitors do not receive an acknowledgement that she has read this set of documents within a day, then a duplicate set will be delivered to her. So you see you have no choice in the matter.I realise that you hate me now, for my part I will be glad that I had your affection, if only for a short time and under false pretences.Sincerely,David A. SwanstonThe bald statement of the facts inflamed her. Kate was furious. Part of her realised that there must have been mitigating circumstances,.