. no problem. It was Jenn, the one who liked to be so close on the dance floor. We helped load some of the decorations and clean up a bit then went ou... to get in my truck for the ride home. By then, the weather had changed and become colder and rain had begun to pour down. After a mad dash to the truck I turned up the heater and she snuggled close as I pulled out of the parking lot. She looked like a nearly drowned puppy as she curled against me to get warm, water dripping from her previously. Of course, tonight I had to work with Melanie, a curvy young blonde with all kinds of latent sexuality. I usually enjoyed working with her. Her bubbly personality and young well-built body always made the mundane work go faster, even as just a polite observer.Tonight it made work hell. Every time we got near each other, every time we accidentally brushed against each other or I caught a whiff of her perfume my mind went on a joyride of sexual indiscrimination, and tonight there was a lot of. Her knees twitched hard, as thought they were undecided between throwing themselves open and clamping around the Hitachi, and this went on for a solid 10 seconds of her screaming, convulsing pleasure. Anna-Brooks was in a daze as she felt her owner release the overhead rope, and take her in his arms. She was all smiles and heavy panting as she felt her owner place her on the bed. She did what she could to help her Owner as he deftly released her from her snug bonds, but she was still weak. The twins had enjoyed seeing their parents almost as much as their parents had been delighted to have them at home; they clearly had not considered the weekly one-way telephone calls sufficient contact over the last two months, and had been worried that their children might be working too hard and having too monotonous a menu. Adrian had been entrusted with a big tupperware container of mince pies and a huge bag of early Victoria plums for us all to share; Sheila produced four tins of Bartlett.