"Oh I know your qualifications are good darling, but lets face it if two applicants had the same qualifications and they somehow realised that one of ...them was a slut like you then you'd get the job, wouldn't you?"Alison wasn't put off by her husband's cynicism. As far as she was concerned her life was settled. She had a husband who fucked her nicely, a family that treated her and her sisters and sister-in-law like the sex toys they were and a boss who had a wife and two teenaged boys, all of. Laughing to myself, I sat there, daydreaming about the various boys that I had dated in college, especially how they would pressure me from the first date to let them feel my breasts, and more.I heard a noise. Then, I felt it. A hand was shifting my teddy to the side to expose my breasts. Ever so softly, a finger traced my nipple, which hardened. My mind was racing. What should I do? If I confronted this young man, he would have to leave, ruining his friendship with Jimmy. After all, all he was. And now he had to deal with things himself. That's what comes of trying to save money, he grumbled to himself as he trudged through the darkness towards the tourist apartments at the back of the port. The first thing was to steal a car.The idea was to burgle the site cabin; to get the video and maybe make a bit of a mess to give the girls the idea that they might not be welcome. The car was to give the impression that whoever had done it had come from some way away.There were three pale green. He grabbed each of them and pulled them up to his nose. Each one had a small dark spot at the crotch. When he smelled the lace ones, he immediately knew it as Becca, but the others could only be one person. Cassie. Mike smiled at his luck. Not only was he getting his girlfriend’s incredible pussy, but most likely he would get her sister’s today as well. He turned around, lust burning in his eyes, and on the floor in the hallway, he saw two pair of jeans. He followed them up to the stairs, where.