Then, feeling as though I've earned it, I slip into the pantry and pull a bottle of Canadian Club from the case in the bottom shelf. Victoria, the person who has been keeping CSSA, TSSA and WOWEFA used to be very communicative about things right up until the person known as Helper stepped down from his role and KMB took over. Gawd Liv. I swear I know full-blown lesbians who don’t eat pussy half as well as you.” Kelli moaned with her eyes shut as she continued to shove her pussy into Olivia. The closest thing Wisconsin had to the New York lighted ball was the large lighted beer bottle that descended atop the Shotts Brewery building in Milwaukee and when it reached the bottom, a huge wedge of cheese would light up...it just wasn't the same. As the kids (they were all eighteen, but sometimes seemed so immature to Red) trudged up the basement steps to join the party, the Foreman living room became almost crowded. One of Eric's friends, Stephen Hyde, began serving brownies to all the guests and Red was impressed at his generosity as he accepted his chocolate square. "Thanks Stephen," shouted Red above the din of the crowd, "these taste great." Little did Red know that This one's likely to get me in trouble, a dark little voice inside my head tells me. I shake myself, like I need to stay awake. And give Victoria an uneasy look.

Come on Uncle Jake. You've gotta admit that I'm pretty hot these days. What's the expression, 'Filled out'?" There are a few token smiles, which will have to be enough–I clap my hands "Right, where are we up to?" So, you have to have some influence," Victoria interrupted me. "There must be something you can do. My career is all but on life support. I need this role. I'd do anything for it." Hearing that last line set off alarm bells in my mind.Victoria is still just a kid, she may drink and dress provocatively and show off her fantastic body- still, just a Kid.

Her long, slender bare legs propped up and spread wide, her bare heels on the corners of the desk. Her hands are resting on her upper thighs, all soaking wet with her juices. Surprisingly her panties are still on, maybe she'd pulled them to the side. Though right now I can see a large spot of damp soaking through the pale yellow cotton.

It was a first job, most people's first jobs look nothing like what they would want as a dream career. Victoria is just coming down the hall, beach tote hanging from her elbow, as I reach the bottom of the stairs. I smile and nod, sliding into step in front of her so she can't see the expression on my face. Holy shit, her bikini is showing a lot of skin. I change my earlier assessment too; her underwear was at least more appropriate than what she's wearing now. I'm pretty sure I could see all around the sides of her breasts, with the little yellow triangles only managing to cover up the crucial center area around her nipples.