So that brings me back to throwing on a t-shirt and pair jeans over my cum soaked panties so that I could meet up with Alison. Daddy drove me to pick...up Alison, when she answered the door I was taken back by how cute she looked in her jean shorts and tank top. Her small chest was nicely accented by the tight tank top. Her light brown hair was pulled back into her usual pony tail and and her glasses rested on her button nose. It had taken me several tries to build up the nerve to ask her. “What change you owe another ten pound fifty,” the know it all manager shouts earning himself a good kicking the next dark rainy night.I paid up, and staggered back to us table with nine pints and a packet of pork scratchings.Sandra the barmaid came over to flash her tits, she made out she was collecting empties but you could see the ruby in her belly button down her cleavage, could have seen her vajazzle as well if she hadn’t put on a bit of weight recently.“What you do’in’ after lads?” she. Especially this far out!One would think if GP command wanted to avoid the money grubbing bureaucratic image they'd acquired, they might just 'loosen the purse strings a little! Especially among the commission field operatives!You know? The ones who actually TALK to the people they're SUPPOSED to be protecting and serving?Even given the best of circumstances, Key could never have afforded a uniform like the one she was currently being fitted for!Some of the most advance biometric tailoring. “It’s been awhile since I’ve handled a projectile weapon. This thing has a lot of kick to it!”Taking more careful aim this time, Tabatha pointed the pistol in her half-numbed right hand at Annalisa’s belly button and pulled the trigger again, holding it more tightly this time. Annalisa stared in awed wonder at the hole in her leg, then grunted as another hole appeared under her left rib cage. Annalisa touched her fingers to the new wound and watched as her hand came away with her own blood on.