He automatically nodded to her and said hello. She said hello back then asked if she could join him. He pulled out the chair beside his and she walked... over with her coffee in hand. She introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Anne Jordan."Dave put out his hand, "I'm Dave MacDonald." He thought about how her first name was the same as his first lover Ann Kopsas. But where Ann was had a dark complexion with small breasts, this Anne was fair-skinned with round average-sized breasts. Ann was very athletic. .. to please a bunch of Overlords in only two weeks?! Oh my God..."Sirinna grasped Amanda's shoulders tightly. "Amanda, calm down. It will be okay." No, it won't!" Amanda cried, her voice shrill. "How can Master Roquan expect me to be a perfect little perky slave when I can't even..." Amanda!"Amanda fell silent, tensing. She relaxed a little when she saw a look of concern rather than anger in Sirinna's eyes."Please, love. Don't panic over this." Mistress, I can't be what Master Roquan wants me. He continued to shake his head. “This is mine.” “One day you’re going to go too far,” she huffed and buttoned up the three buttons on her blouse. She smoothed the fabric and re-tucked it into her skirt. She checked herself in the mirror, re-applied a thin coat of her lipstick, as he re-adjusted himself into his trousers. He strode to the door, unlocked it, opened it, and walked through with authority. When she collected her files, she clutched them to her chest to hide the lack of supporting. Her growls had become more intense and he could feel her skin getting hotter. The smell of Paul and the sensation of them running through the woods excited her even more. Mike opened the door as Paul got to the back of the van. He dropped Jessica inside and as he did he looked at her. Her face was starting to stretch and her arms were becoming covered in hair. Mike told him to get in with her as he closed the door. Tommy, Susan and Jean were along shortly and Mike asked if anyone had seemed.