Both Tony and Kristy, who had been in their own little world, glanced over at her. Annie had her eyes closed as her slick fingers kept moving in and o...ut of her pussy. Suddenly, Annie opened her eyes and smiled in embarrassment, “Don’t mind me.”Tony’s hands moved up to Kristy’s thighs. Her body was in heat. Touch my pussy, Kristy mentally pleaded as she kept thrusting her ass upwards. Tony stood up and looked around and noticed the same thing that Annie had noticed. Their spot was away from. .. no. Not tonight, not so soon. Huh? What's this?Among yourassorted junk in the large zip-up shoulder bag, there is a slim blue ring boundfolder of papers. You've never seen it before - how did it get there? You pullit out, mystified. In its clearspine pocket it bears a typewritten slip of paper: "PATIENTCASE STUDY? -? Jean B.???CONFIDENTIAL" Your eyebrowsrise - that's your name. How....? Some mix up at the clinic? Not as if you aregoing to leave this unopened! Inside thefolder, the cover. She had beautiful long hair. She was not as fair as her pictures suggested. She was a bit dusky and no doubt sexy as fuck. She was a kind of girl whom we call ‘hot’ and not ‘cute’.I complimented her by saying she was looking great for which she said ‘thanks’. We went to CCD and we were talking normal stuff. We had coffee and a pastry. We were in CCD for about 45 mins to 1 hour. Our conversations were purely normal with no sexual angle to it. Outside CCD there was a park and we went and sat near. Then she stood, and turned to walk out of the conference room in the studio while still fiddling with her phone. She got as far as the door before she felt a hand grab her shoulder and pull her back, trying to force her back around and into the punch she didn’t see coming until the last second.“You little bitch! You don’t get to walk away from me when I am talking to you!”She managed to drop her shoulder and turn her head slightly to roll with the punch, but the impact still hurt. She set her.