. Gazing down the hallway your eyes lock with mine, eager with anticipation, a slight glare glazes over your face. As you take a step towards you, yo... reach for your collar pulling down the zipper to your jacket. As the sides of your jacket begin to spread apart, the shirt you have chosen to wear becomes exposed. A larger fishnet shirt that shows the definition of your breasts. The holes in the shirt both support your breasts yet at the same time show through to your finer detils. Your. "I mean, it's not even the client's fault; she delivers us on a silver platter to them. What is this shit? Is she even getting more money from them for the extra work? Are we getting paid for the fucking extra hours?" C'MON, Philip!!" Daniel shouts! "Of course not! These fucking bastards don't care SHIT about YOU, about RUTH, about ME, about anyone other than themselves! Not even about the fucking COMPANY. They just want to look good by getting a shitload of projects!" Daniel, this is out of my. I don't want a man. I have one already. Plenty of them in fact. I want a sweet girl of my own. Do you think that’s you?" she cooed seductively, her hand working with uncomfortable speed. All I could do is nod and stare. She rose to her full height; her skirt and top removed. She was standing before me, a full, wondrous figure that the years have not had the wit to claim. Her breasts, now completely free of their silk embrace, drew my gaze like a moth to a flame. The ample nipples, hard,. Dinner and dancing came next and what promised to be a late night. In addition to the houseguests, the local gentry were invited to attend and would be arriving shortly. Sabrina, reluctant to leave the quiet solitude of the gardens, finally rose. ‘Thank you for keeping me company, my lord.’ Marcus smiled sardonically, ‘It was nothing,’ he assured her. They had spent the afternoon in near silence, exchanging the occasional commentary on the guests and their success or failures at the games..
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