He really was a fucking idiot.We'd gotten a movie in the DVD player, and I'd gotten comfortable on the couch. I was in jeans and a sweatshirt, allowab...le clothes for my job as it was a casual dress position. Brandy was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. As she stretched out on the couch, I saw her boobs press up against her t-shirt, and I don't know why, but wondered if she was wearing a bra. And as I glanced at her, all I could think about was, "God I want to see what her boobs look like."She caught. The other waitress followed behind me. "Oh you are a hot little cocksucker!" she giggled, "and that cum looks very fetching on your face! You had better go back to the lounge and quickly freshen up your make up Cissy," she taunted. As I entered the employee lounge, two of the other girls giggled at my sperm coated face. I quickly cleaned myself, freshened my makeup and reported back to Robert.As I reported back to the maitre'd, Robert, I was told to report to a party of eight, whom had just. And many more."She found herself retreating into day dreams a lot, thinking hard about Geoff. She told herself that she was just working to keep the memories alive but she also knew it was an escape from the perpetual boredom of the ship. More and more frequently she would allow her hands to slip down and bring her pleasure, calming her restlessness. She told herself that she was giving Xeno pleasure too but she could not bring herself to speak of this with him.But she continued to feel lonely. 18 and looking to graduate with an Mrs. degree.Like I said, a horse eats ... a barn horse is a liability. When she was growing up, she fixed the old Ford 8N, a chore that took the whole of one winter. She rebuilt the sickle bar mower, rolling rake, and wire bailer and cut, raked and bailed hay on some mighty steep and dangerous slopes, land her dad refused to graze his money crop on. Black Angus paid well, but they had to get to auction and they wouldn't grazing those slopes.When she got.