Charter wasn’t the sort of guy to raise a swatter to a fly, let alone a pipe or gun to someone’s head. Suddenly, the wall of glass between them di...dn’t seem like enough. Think of it as an interview, he thought, trying to desperately to bolster himself. Tell him what you do and why you’re not the sort of dick that would pump and dump. Just not in those words. So he did. Slowly and with a great deal of hesitation at first, but he worked up to it, and felt a sliver of success. It would have been. Her shapely, 5 foot 3 inch, 103 pound, 35C-23-36 figure was still a head turner especially when she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, or both as was the case now. Now, all she was wearing was a short, sleeveless, light sun dress, high heels and nothing else. Peggy also attracted the attention of an attractive young woman standing in an alcove near the front door. Subconsciously the woman began preening herself, brushing back a loose lock of hair, straightening her clothes and licking her lips as. As we got closer to the land, we could see a great gouge being torn from the land as water rushed out of the Sea of Marmara. The water level didn't seem to fall as water rushed in through the Dardanelles strait. There was no way we could escape back to the Mediterranean Sea; our only hope was to keep from being drawn into the maelstrom which would eventually become the Bosporus.Our only hope was that our anchors would hold as they were thrown into the sea in an effort to stem our progress. Once home, wine was drunk, multiple orgasms ensued, the next day being the total obsessive I am, I wore it all day, was I loving this toy!Damn it was footie night in the bar,I had changed earlier into a clingy black dress and my clutch bag"Your late" the boss remarked. Seeing has he is doing all the work I can understand his attitude.Throwing my jacket and handbag behind the bar I start to serve Pints, the punters love my cleavage as I wrap my manicured hands around the pump, the jerking moment.