"To a fat cat," Erin broke into a smile. "She took off some of her extra weight and looks mighty good." She's like a cat with nine lives," Shelly smil...ed, happy for her."She wears a new do and you can see she's been spending a lot to make her go from an old hen to a spring chicken. She looks maaavaalus," Erin did a poor imitation of Billy Chrystal's impression of Fernando Lamas."Getting back to you," Shelly shifted gears. "Somebody dropped a dime and called me how long your contract was with me.. " Do a turn," Wendy says.I turn around, absolutely loving the attention."You're realy enjoying this aren't you, Trish says.I nod beaming a smile..Trish says: "Well I don't think us liking the way you look is thepoint, I would I have thought a tracksuit and a pair of running shoeswould be more appropriate for a meeting with Beryl."Wendy says, We're very concerned about your safety Chris, if Berylbeats you up, how are you going to defend wearing that." She's not going to beat me up, Nikki said. " She handed him a note."Wow," Stan said reading it nervously, "summoned to the big boss' office on the first day of work. It sounds as bad as being summoned to the principal's office on the first day of school." Stan suddenly wondered how the kids were doing. The thought of the kids' first day somehow increased his nervousness and Maggie noticed him give a little shiver and sweat a bit." Are you alright Mr.—I mean Stan?" Yes, just a sudden feeling of dread about being called in to see the big. He started to groan as I pumped harder for more juice. I slurped up the last of his piss but continued to pump his rod harder and harder. I felt his belly sweat fall on my face. He pulled his cock from my mouth, spit Cope juice on it and thrust it back hard into the back of my throat. I gagged as he started to shove it in and out of my warm and piss-wet mouth. He reached over to his front pocket and pulled out the pack of Marlboros and lit one up. He sucked hard on it and exhaled a cloud of.