AshleyHe has been here for quite some time.The young woman thought to herself, watching the dead man swinging idly in the bitter wind. With each new g...st, the rope strained and creaked; Making the corpse twist casually, as though moving in some somber dance known only to the dead. The clouds driven at a fierce pace across the face of the waning moon, dappled his mottled face in moonlight and shadow. The trees moaned in deep profound tones, stirred by the same bitter wind that moved the hanged. Later at home that evening, I tried to place her without results. I thought of tomorrow and what could I do to top today? An idea hit me and I made a few calls to my friends. Morning came. I met with the guys at the metro parking area. Plan in place, we boarded the subway. Arriving at 9 th street, we watched her board. Today she wore a very simple sleeveless white top with a matching white skirt. It hugged tight around her hips, then flared wider at the bottom. No panty lines were showing and. .champagne waiting....we undress & you sit in between us in the warm spa...hmmmm..you kiss each of us tenderly in turn...starting to rub our breasts...HE: So the three of us are sitting in the spa having a few drinks. We kiss and I take turns rubbing your breasts. I can feel the other lady's hands sliding up and down my chest.(what shall we call her?).I cup your boobs in my hand and rub my thumb in little circles over your nipples...even with the warm water I can feel them getting firm, just. " I was expecting a new intern who had been directed to me for placement. In walked a very young blonde. She didn't look like she could be much older than eightteen. Her attire did little to flatter her slender figure, her white button up shirt concealed what little breasts she had and her black skirt fell to mid thigh."Good morning, Mr West. I'm Jem Stone," Her voice was fairly pleasent as she handed me an envelope. "I was told you needed to read this, before we got started."This was the first.