I’ve been waiting all week for this to happen.”Oscar looked at her with surprise written on his face. He felt a significant emotional attachment t...o Georgia, but hadn’t realized that it was obvious to anyone. He didn’t know if it was love, but he did know that he enjoyed being around her tremendously and the house seemed empty when she was not there. They had spent almost every free minute together. She had helped him flesh out his training program.Georgia looked at him out of the corner of her. Jon Sizemore just stood there shaking his head, trying to figure out how he could have given away his advantage."I can't say that I'm not disappointed, Miss Turner. Very disappointed!" spat Roscoe Fitzwater from behind his desk.Sandy turned on "Sandra mode" as she faced her accuser. "I am too. I'm disappointed in how a grown man would allow himself to feel up a minor." Listen Girly! You are a horny little slut. You liked it and you know it." I hated every moment your slimy paws were on my. The guys looked like their hearts stopped."Shit, you can suck my blood anytime!”Kelly took the bait and engulfed him in her cloak and fake-bit his neck. She had her arms around him so his hands really had nowhere else to go other than straight onto her bare ass. He was fondling and kneading her bubble butt like it was bread dough. He pulled her close to him. This guy was wearing a bedsheet toga. She could feel his hard-on as he did all he could to rub it on her.Kelly stepped back, still holding. ”He bowed a little and said, lowering his voice, “I’m happy it’s to your satisfaction. Perhaps Madame can tell me what she wants to drink?”She nodded slowly and as she looked him straight in the eyes she said, “I want your best champagne, please.”His eyes grew bigger and his upper lip twisted a little as he said, “I am afraid we don’t serve this champagne per glass, Madame.”Natalia raised her eyebrow as she asked him with a sweet voice, “Did you hear me using the word glass, sir?”“Excuse me, I.