“I didn’t believe you.” He lifted her chin with his fingers, kissing her, gently at first, teasing her lips open, pushing his tongue between the...m. She welcomed it, pressing against him for warmth, still shivering from her ordeal. “I know. Still, you deserve a reward, dirty girl.” Giggling softly, their kiss broken momentarily, she stood on tip toe and whispered her request in his ear. “Right now? They could be back at any time, pet.” he smiled wickedly, his hand resting possessively on her. Her stockings and red panties were also on display, Charlie was adjusting himself in the chair, he obviously liked what he saw. Like a true professional Chelsea powered through the *********** confidently she couldn't give up on the chance now. After answering some rather pointless questions at the end, designed clearly for Charlie to get a further eye full of her body, Chelsea was told someone would be in touch. She thanked them, looked up and saw the man in the back getting up to leave. It happens that I've got family down there and that I'm in need of legal advice on a few things. If you had asked me nice to look Juana up to give her a message from you, I might have done it. Now, you can just wait for somebody else to take your damn messages for you." You stay away from her Mr. Gardner." I've always been somewhat shy of taking orders from others. Maybe it's because daddy used to always tell me what to do, instead of just asking me nice like. I bristled up some and then let. Amy had already lost her shoes, and lost the next hand. She was going to remove a stocking, but I said that a stocking was technically underwear, so she would have to take off her blouse or skirt.Under normal circumstances, Amy would have disagreed with me, but theeffects of the wine, and being stared at by two men, one of whom was not her husband, made her agree, and she stood up, unbuttoned her blouse and threw it off, looking straight at me and saying, "This is what you wantef."Now, I have.