With more than a kiss. Can I?Me: More than a kiss?Kajol: Yes. You deserve more than just a kiss.Kajol opened her legs and moaned softly as she squeeze...d her tits together. She twirled her fingers over where her nipples should be and bit her lip gently. Kajol put both hands on her knees and ran them slowly up the inside of her thighs.Kajol: Just thinking of your sturdy chest, those manly hands and that hard dick makes me more than mad. It makes me wanna- (she moaned)Kajol had her hand in her. Like when she finds out about ME – now nineteen, pregnant (but not obviously so. You have to LOOK hard to see a baby bump) and a degreed engineer. And a mere decade older than Terri."Do you have a date and time in mind? A location?" Our normal choice of locations for the interview is your home. The testing we will do at the school board offices." That sounds reasonable," I said. "What day?" Tuesday of next week. Is that difficult?" No." I was already looking at the calendar."That would be the. Jeff moved back over in front of her and his erection pointed directly at Michelle's gagged face. He bent over and kissed her on the forehead."I will be right back, slave," he whispered before going back out into the living room and out of her sight.Michelle writhed in her bonds a bit, testing the limits of her captivity and she found out happily that Jeff did indeed do good work. There was no way she could get herself out of this. The rope harness that Jeff had bound her wrists to this morning. D. She was tired of having a gun pointed at her every other ticket she wrote to assholes who shouldn't even own a car. So she thought working for a smaller town would do the trick. So late in the evening she forgot she unbuttoned her shirt for some extra air and as she leaned into Mikes car window he didn't hear a word, he just kept staring at her double D's almost falling out of black lace bra. "License and registration, please," she repeated."I'm not that drunk," Mike said as he gave her both.