Keep it.”“Not a chance.”She handed me a mixed drink, rum and coke, my then favorite. “Put it on. Let me take your picture so that he can see w...hat it looks like on you. Then you can write some message about him never getting to see it in person.I said no initially to her, but as I sat around with Candace and the guys, enjoying my drink and planning the rest of our evening, I started to feel naughty.Sober, I would’ve never considered it. Half drunk, I knew that I didn’t want to give him something. ”“Bad timing. I have papers for both 2D Design and Foundations this week. For some reason I didn’t get any work on them done this weekend at all. I spent most of Sunday and Monday after work fine-tuning the canvas and putting the digital files together for Merck. Kelly’s trying to teach me the video editing software.”“I know what you mean. I didn’t get anything done all weekend either. I spent Sunday with my girlfriend. We found interesting places to pose and she took pictures of. Squirting a dollop of lube in her hand she rubbed it all over the inside end of the two headed fake cock and then snapped the final strap of the harness home. She lubricated the external phallus and then stroked it as she worked her way in between Shirley’s sexy mature legs. Clicking on the remote in the belt of the strap-on, she set the speed to low, and let off a soft moan as she felt the gentle buzz of the end that was buried in her cunt. Now bitch, look me in the eye and tell me how you. ‘He’s never in this early.’ Mrs Smith sighed and said it was interesting to find Roxy now thought she knew how the TV station ran. ‘I have no idea what you are talking about.’ ‘It’s Budget Meeting Day, the day twice a year when departments fight for a greater share of funding.’ ‘I know I’m a wind-up model rather than a fully featured intelligent woman like you Mrs Smith but I fail to see how Budget Day has any link with me.’ ‘Well some people around here dream and scheme and that why Drama is.