"You can come in now, Joe," came a feminine, but very sternvoice from the other side of the door. Whistling a happy tune, he took one last look at the... sharplydressed guy in the glass and they waved their good-byes at eachother and opened their respective doors."Hiya, Doc," he smiled widely at Terry as she frowned back athim from behind her desk. "Lookin' good, today."She stood up and adjusted the glasses on her pert little nose."Joe, the name is Doctor Terry, and I expect you to rememberthat.". "God, what a slut," the blonde giggled. "I can't believe Ruth would do that." And that guy she was fuckin'..." Cheryl-Lynn gave a shudder. "She's turned into a complete hobag, Tammy. Just like the mayor's daughter."Tammy let out a wicked giggle. "I heard she fucked every guy at the Cowgirl Salon."I was just a foot behind the two chatting sluts, their tight asses wiggling in their short shorts. Cheryl-Lynn's were purple, thin, and dug into her ass crack and molded to her beautiful cheeks.. And so can Devin.”“I’m cooking breakfast, and I’m in charge, so dock it.”“I think we’d better do what she says,” Devin stage-whispered. He took her hand and led her to the nearest table. Lenna grabbed the table’s edge and brought her feet over the seat bar, and then she pulled her body down to a seated position. Simple hook and loop patches on the soles of her shoes and on the seat of her coveralls stuck fast to the material on the rails, holding her in position. Devin seated himself beside. ”Dinu: ‘Haan re Rashid sahi kehta hai,asha kya phataka hai,Chehra ekdum sonali bendre,mamme amisha patel,Gaand ekdum kareena kapoor ke jaisi,kamar shilpa shetty, bas rang hi thoda saanwla(wheatish dark) hai.Mgar ek number ki raand dikhti hai,aisa lagta hai uske chehre se ek lucd ko taras rahi hai.”Dinu: “Haan re Rashid ,itni chinnar behen jiski umar dhalte jaa rahi hai, bina Lund ke kaise guzaara karti hai. Kya uski choot aur gand mein lund ke liye khujli nahin hoti.”Rashid : “Hoti hogi magar.