'She could whip me with that,' I thought, as I watched her lush, lithe, body gliding to the beat. I was there with work friends. We had agreed a night... out, as a chance to mix. It was different to the work mode we were usually in. Bob leaned towards me and whispered, winking, 'Karen is getting a bit of a headache, so I have said I will go for a bit of a walk with her.' 'Sure,' I said to him. 'It's not the best area to walk around on your own'. I smiled, and said, 'Tell her I hope the headache. Teachers always seemed to find a way to prey on the weak, the weak now being Jennifer, especially since she couldn't really argue with anything they said without some type of repercussions.She still didn't like the idea of having to give everyone a look though she knew they could if they wanted. She started to pass out the papers and decided, since he didn't say how long a look, she could hurry through it and get her apron back on."Jennifer, slow down and stay at each table five seconds before. Still out of reach due to her lack of heels, she lifted and braced one leg bent upon the table edge. Tiffany pretended to line up the shot but paused and peered back smiling, a trite invitation to PC-1 who stood behind her staring at her ass and her cameltoed cunt. Tiffany sank the shot and forgetting that she could take another, turned slowly to PC-1 and dropped to her knees in front of him. Tiffany placed her hands on the waistband of the briefs. and pulling forward to clear the swollen. I’d much rather have her on my side. She is as stealthy as a ninja, if she turned bad and wanted to kill us all, I seriously doubt that I could stop her.’ Frank and Halloran turned to me and I felt the eyes of every man in the room upon my neck. Our chief did not mice words. ‘Look, Redburn, we need to get back on schedule. Sheena, whoever or whatever she is, has put us behind the eight ball. If we get a couple of peaceful days we can catch up and probably even get ahead of our time table. I.