At Victoria's Secret, they're very pleased with the racks we suggested. The pictures of you women wearing virtual blouses really seem to attract the s...hoppers, both men and women. It was an inspiration to have Margaret in there, too... We should look at offering the racks to the boutique trade, too. Boutiques don't seem to know how to display our merchandise very well. They're too hanger-oriented. And, some more pictures of you wearing evening gowns." What about VeeJays, Jim?" VeeJays are kind. The one who stopped by my little closet at the Mission because ‘she hated eating alone’ always bringing enough for two, knowing how tight things were for me financially. Oh, and so many beautiful moments. Christmases shared, family gatherings survived, the night I’d convinced her to sneak into my dad’s garage, high on acid, and drive his HO scale trains around the track he’d spent the last ten years carefully laying out. I don’t think I’ve ever laughed that much. In fact, there’s been a lot of. ..I felt Jenna pushing against me as I thrusted harder and faster into her. The air carried the sounds of a mixture of wind in the trees, Jenna moaning, and Mr. Ford's occasional whistle blow. Luckily, we were way too high up for anyone on ground level to hear Jenna. I squeezed Jenna ass cheeks as I thrusted into her tight pussy. "Oh, fuck, Jenna."She let out a mixture of a giggle and a moan, which instantly made me want to cum. Luckily, it seemed like Jenna was too. She was almost screaming,. “Good morning, Bob,” I said as I stepped inside. “Eric? Eric is that you?” “Erica. My name is Erica.” Smiling, he said, “Yes it certainly is. You look great! I have to be honest with you, I never expected you to look so, so, so damn fine.” “Thanks,” I replied. “I'm going to start working on the video so you take care of everything else.” “Sure, no problem,” I answered and began straightening the front office and then filing and answering the phone. I liked doing this kind of work, especially.