The phone was insistent.What if were Mr. Moore again? I asked myself. He'd be pissed if I didn'tanswer. Hell, he might even return to the restaurant.I...removed the phone from my pocket and glanced at the number on itsilluminated display. It was Mr. Moore, all right. "Hello?" What are you doing with that damned ladder?" he thundered in my ear.Obviously, upon leaving the parking lot, he'd parked somewhere nearbyand was spying on me, the bastard! "I thought I told you to get thatparking lot cleaned. "Puzzled at first, Terri replied, "Okay."She watched as Chris exited, came around to the passenger's door andopened it. Taking three steps back, Chris motioned to Terri to come out.Terri pushed out the door, swung her legs around, planted them firmly onthe ground, took a hold of the door handle, and rose up. Next, she swungthat ubiquitous feminine carryall, her purse, around onto her shoulder,snuggled it under her arm.Chris nodded her approval. Privately, she thought, "Give her a few moreweeks,. “Who do we get to play you?”“How about Cheryl Ladd!”“I’d like Gates McFadden to play me!” Doctor Robertson said.“I’ll take Debbie Gibson,” Jessica declared, her sour look fading. “What about Steve?”“Hmm,” Kara said. “Nobody too pretty!”“Excuse me?!” I said with mock outrage.“How about Wil Wheaton,” Jessica teased.“Now that’s just low,” I chuckled.“I was thinking of the episode where Worf tells him ‘Go to her door. Beg like a human’,” Jessica laughed.“When have I EVER had to beg?” I chuckled.“I. “Gmmmmmmfffff!” was her reaction as my fingers worked their way all around the inside of her mouth for a few moments. “Now you just stay there until I tell you to rinse,” I ordered. The scent of Ivory was permeating the air, and some foamy bubbles were messily dribbling down her chin. I spread her knees apart and inserted my index finger into her pussy – she was very wet, and squirmed as I played with her down there. Cassie must have noticed how aroused I was..
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