Zane had strutted runways the world over. Her face and form had graced the covers of magazines that Winston had never read but had heard about, had gl...anced at in waiting rooms while in doctors and dentists' offices. Not Playboy, though. Or Hustler. He'd read those, and Zane had not stooped to that level. But the boss lady wasn't just a supermodel. She was also a doctor, a psychologist. She was beautiful and smart. Scary smart. Scary, scary smart. Like Iris.Truth be told, he'd gone up on that. "Daddy can we get some gerbils for Billy's party?" I don't know, Kathy," Daddy shooed the girls toward the lobby, "you've got enough stuff for twelve parties already." I know, Daddy," Kathy pouted, "but couldn't we, please?" We'll see, honey. We'll see."Daddy said good night to Miss Avery, who was entertaining a waiting customer on top of her reception desk."Have a good evening, Sir," she smiled pleasantly as the man buried his face between her legs. "Are you sure you and the girls don't have. I asked her that where others are.She told me that my son and my hubby went his home town. Since my son has annual leave. I asked her why you gone there. She told me that since i want to give you treat so according i planned. I shocked to hear this statement. Why mam you might give me simple treat and you might went alone them. She told that no you helped me lot, i want to give you special treat so i planned today. Then she gave me some cool drinks.Now am coming to point, she is really dam sexy. She was artistic, yet secretly very sexual. Casey lay on the couch in her t-shirt and yellow panties bored of the porn displayed on her laptop. Casey suddenly remembered a video that excited her the night before, a video where two girls were paid money to strip down, completely naked outside and make naked snow angels. Casey smiled as her stomach filled with butterflies. She skipped to the front door and looked out the window to the cold, windy, winter air. She wasn’t interested in making snow.