"Indeed it is Miss. Shall we proceed?"At that point Spence reappeared and announce the person entering the roombehind him."Miss Claudia is here sir." ...Miss Claudia?" Michelle's eyes widened in surprise; "who?"She turned towards the heel clipping noise. Across the room a tall oliveskinned figure approached. She had long dark hair and a slim athletic figure.Her brown dress was tight and elegant accentuating two admirably firm tits.Michelle gave her the once up and down. She was probably in her. Oh my back. It would need to be mounted on a base and a new flywheel attached, but we would have fresh cranked ice cream for the reception. Two of my mechanics were arguing recipes—at least til they saw me. I gave them a wink and passed on. Out on the main floor, there was a team looking at the Bentley. Since we almost never used the big Rolls, that stopped me for a moment. Then, I realized that Sheila had laid claim to it for the post-ceremony exit. It was certainly fitting, even though we. All of us were just standing around talking and laughing and each time a wave would arrive I noticed that 'her' boobs would just float out the top of her bathers and when she was ready she would put them back only for them to float back out again.She did not care when I MOVED right in behind her and gently put them back for her all of which gave me a very large hard.After a while after kissing her neck gently a hand went down and removed my equipment from my bathers and a gentle rubbing. I'll do anything.? Goldishoved her head back down disdainfully. ?Oh, you'll see him soon enough, thoughI don't think you'll like it very much when you do. Meantime, since you askedme to beat you black and blue, I'm happy to oblige.? She stepped back behindLisa. ?Sing for me, little canary.? And singLisa did. As Goldi pounded a heavy-metal beat across her burning bottom, shebelted out a medley of the same sad tunes she'd heard other slaves of theEnclave wail: lowdown blues (?I'm So Sorry,.
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