A stream of liquid shot out hitting the left side of my blouse around the bottom of my boob."Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" the woman in the one size too s...all blue scrubs apologized and jumped up to retrieve some towel like material. She was patting the stain on my blouse and apologizing again. Her fingers, though the towel, was pressing into the bottom swell of my breast and the subtle tingle I had been feeling got a lot less subtle."I don't think that stuff stains but I can't really dry it like. It was Friday. However, this was no ordinary Friday. Today was your 1 year anniversary with Elle. Elle was your wonderful girlfriend. You had met at a bar. You saw her from across the room. She wasn't hard to miss. Bright neon blue hair. She was curvy too. An incredible ass complimented her DD tits. You spoke to her on that night and ended up sleeping with her. The sex was unreal. You decided that you two would spend the day together and it was one of the best days of your life. The more the. ..I've only got a couple of fanny-hammers...still..." Gemma began to walk back towards the bed, smiling at me seductively and then an expression of shock came over her face, "Ooh...'ang on..." she turned back towards Redhead and took a few steps until she stood in front of her. Gemma reached down and gently pulled her cunt lips apart, grunted and a jet of piss began to blast Redhead's face. Gemma, standing on tiptoes grunted as the stream of piss ebbed to a mere trickle and she sighed as she. “I just saw you sitting here, looking along the road, and it only goes one way. I thought, maybe, you could use some help.”“What kind of help,” Taylor said, his level of alarm not backing off.“Well, I figured you might want to get across the border, ‘cause I know the men who you ... who were in the warehouse worked for a man on the other side, and ... I can help you with that.”“I appreciate that, but you know doing something like that would put you in more danger.”“Not much. Those guys never.