I forced myself to look at her eyes and not those big milky breasts that I just wanted to touch so bad. "You're a lesbian?" she questioned and I nodde...d looking down, there was no point in hiding this any longer. "You're nasty." She spat and I didn't move. "You're such a bad girl," she said moving towards me until she was so close that her breasts nearly touched mine. "You're so bad," she repeated. I looked up into her blue eyes which were burning into mine. "Teach me a lesson then," I. Nobody had ever accused me of that before, but maybe that was because they were afraid to say something unflattering to me. I hadn't thought of myself that way, but I guess I could understand how he could.The next afternoon I called Jennifer."Did he say anything about me, about what happened?" First, he would never say anything about what happened between you. He would consider that your business. He doesn't tell tales."Second, even if he somehow slipped, I would never repeat it. I respect him. Chin and her sister," heordered. "I want a report by tomorrow morning that details both oftheir movements for the past six months." Yes, sir!" Sudhish answered, as he backed out of the office.What luck! Malaki was ordering him to do a task he had been trying todo secretly for several days. He would simply make sure to leave someinformation off, and, he would not mention in his report that he wouldalso be looking for his own sister.***** It wasn't a very good plane anyway, Mark thought to. 'Those bitches in the bank were as bad; tight skirts, long legs, big tits, makeup perfume and high-heels! Always teasing him! And that witch Michele Bouvier was the worst of them; one day she was going to get what she had coming!' Abbot Balfour seethed.By the time Abbot Balfour climbed into a taxi cab at the aircraft arrivals gate, the pain in his balls was reduced to a dull ache. He was horny again and in a hurry to get home so he could fire up the porn DVDs and pour over the stroke magazines.