She probably wouldn't be interested in a home-schooled girl who was kicked out of the academy.I sighed as I was done preparing their order and went ou... with the tray of drinks and the sweets, putting it on their table and giving both their things I turn around to leave.A few minutes later while I was on my phone the door was opened again and the bell dinged, I looked up and smiled.Alejandro was standing there with my lunch in one hand and a very excited 7-year-old nephew, I would always forget. We push him on to a chair infront of the bed and we crawl into it. He sits there with his dick in his hand, as we play. "Look at those perky tits" as I put one in memy mouth. I get on top of her, and start nibbling. He starts to jerk his dick and I can see him getting excited. I start to taste her pussy. "Fuck Hun, you're so wet" I lick her till she starts to squirm and grab at the sheets. I stop to tease this fucking slut and kiss around her thighs. She begs "please please don't stop" I reply. It's nearly midnight when Ronnie can no longer ignore her full bladder; she takes a quick trip to the ladies room. While she's away, Jenna sneaks over and messes up her presentation, putting in a bunch of derogatory language, deleting whole pages, etc. Ronnie has backups, but most of this evening's work is trashed. When she gets back and sees the results, she goes over to Jenna's cubicle and slaps her face, calling her a bitch. Jenna calls Ronnie a bunch of names and scratches her face, then. I linked it in email." "I'm pulling it up now. Aw crap. I know who did this. She's a friend of Terri, the woman we just recruited. I'm pretty sure she's just one of those nosy, thoughtless Internet gossip types." I show the blog entry to Marta. It's just a blogspot page but I recognize the background in the grainy photo. It's from the Sapphire Club in Minneapolis. All of the Sapphire Clubs have a strict policy against taking photos, but I make a mental note to see about having the camera-phones.