My cell started to ring, "what are the chances, this world is crazy, " I told my self again.I picked my phone up and looked at the caller ID, it was K...AREN calling me. I got nervous and excited at the same time. Thousands of scenarios came to my head in less than a second. "Hello there..." Hi, I need your help, look at my window," she demanded while looking for me at my window; "listen I can decide which undies to wear tonight." Holding now her phone tilting her head and her right shoulder. “Fuck no,” she growled, “keep going!”She reached down and splayed her loins, pulling back her satin folds, her engorged clitoris peeking out from beneath a hood of protective skin that was just as blue as the rest of her. He pursed his lips around it, his nose brushing against the glass-smooth scales of her mound, Val gritting her sharp teeth as a shudder passed through her. It was swollen with arousal, her pulse making it throb against his tongue.He slowly circled it, Val breathing heavily as. “You’ve been here nearly 12 months now how are you fitting in?” Fine actually I do a good job and I’m happy with my colleagues” “Good I’m glad you are, you certainly do a good job” he said with a smile on his face, I knew exactly what he was meaning. He was half stood half sat on his desk facing me, I looked at him and then glanced downwards.“Is there anything I can do for you” he asked, “Well I could do with a more comfy computer chair” John turned round and buzzed his secretary, “Stacy sort. Helena picked it up and opened it, pulling out the loop of coral beads on a string. Helena’s eyes widened as a big smile spread across her face. She picked up the worry beads and started fiddling with them. Propappou pulled a string of his own from off of his left wrist.“Ok, Helena, you see me use these for years. Now Propappou show you how to do it.”Contessa Helena de San Finzione woke with a start as the plane hit a pocket of turbulence. The worry beads that she’d been toying with as she.