Alice grabbed my leg from the end of the bed and pulled me down to her. I felt my own wetness below me. My hips faced her, and she opened my legs wide.... I was practically about to pass out. My breathing was heavy, my face flushed, my skin burned, and I was clinching and releasing the sheet below me without realizing it. “God, you look terrified. Is it horrible of me to say, I find that absolutely hot?” She asked. “But don’t worry. I’ll be gentle,” She smirked. Her crooked grin more exaggerated. I pulled Ronnie up on top of me, covering me with his shirtless body, like a blanket — right then, I loved the way he felt on top of me. I loved his weight, which, actually was a little less than mine at the time, pressing against me, and I was probably a comfy cushion to lie upon, because it didn’t take long for him to drift off to sleep. I thought I’d take advantage of this, and let him stay right there for a while, and enjoy the intimacy, and the feel of my Ronnie on top of me.As I lay. The light bulbs flashed as they died. She jumped a bit. She went to her closet and opened it further looking for her street clothes. She scoffed lifting her hands in frustration.Someone as a prank would sometimes steal her clothes so she would have to wear her outfits on the streets.She looked for the most suitable outfit for the street. She laughed to herself having to grab the slutty, latex, nurses outfit. She pulled it out and started undressing.Little did she know eyes watched her. Watched. Um so interessanter war es aber, als sie von Ihrer Tochter erzählte, die auch bei der Stadt arbeitete. In der gleichen Außenstelle nur in einer anderen Abteilung. Sie hieß Sarah und arbeitete halbtags bei uns. Da dämmerte es mir...Letzten Sommer kam sie mich dann immer öfter im Büro besuchen. Von der Schwangerschaft hatte sie sich gut "erholt" und sie war wieder sehr schlank. Mir fast zu schlank. Sie hatte einen kleinen festen Arsch und kleine runde Titten. Sie trug enge Tops und Blusen und.