"You were causing a ruckus in my kitchen and putting the helpers at risk. Perhaps you didn't notice, but there are a lot of dangerous things here. Cau...sing someone to lose their focus can cause them to lose their life." "But...." "But nothing. It is in my rights, as head cook, to dispatch - however I see fit - anyone endangering a worker in my kitchen. Just be happy I am not putting a spit through you. As you do not have a cunt for the stabilizer to use to keep you in place, I. It was already 4:00 and I needed to shower, do my hair and make up, and figure out what to wear. I nicest dress I had was the one I brought was for Abbi’s wedding and my other nice dresses were day dresses for the pre-wedding events I was being forced to attend as one of the few bride’s relatives. As I was walking back to the hotel I passed a vintage shop that was displaying a tux in the window. Inspiration struck. I ran in and haggled the sales lady down to a reasonable price for the tux and. He and I are the only ones in the office, and as the sun sets, I feel as though I'll never get done with work and his muscular body rippling through his tight shirt makes me so wet. I tighten my legs together as I shake my head and try to think of something else. But all I can think about is his hot abs dripping with my cum as I ride his face. I unbotton three buttons of my shirt hoping to get air to my heaving chest, and one of the button pops off my shirt. I clumsily try to squeeze my DDs. That’s for being so brave, she winks at her. What was that all about I say. I thinks she has the hots for me, Zel says with a grin…..12h00 arrives with much fun being had. Zel excuses herself and says she is organizing something special with the manager, so off she goes. Probably a cake I think and happy birthday songs, so embarrassing. The DJ makes and announcement: gentleman, we have a special dancer for you all today. Her name is Zellie and she is not a dancer but the wife of a man in the.