Deep In Cream 7.

Miss Krystal drove. I sat between Miss Krystal and Harmony on the bench front seat of the official FOSA sedan, seat belt buckled. I may have been nake...—in compliance with Program regulations—but I was 'safe' because I had that fabric belt cinched around my waist!I watched Miss Krystal's breasts wobble with the motion of the car. I wasn't staring, honest—but I could see them in my peripheral vision."Hey!" Harmony grumped. "I'm over here!" I thought you didn't like boys," I said in defense.. Right!”He laughed at this. “Still...”“Fletcher, of course she’s flirting with me. Waitresses flirt with their customers. That’s like saying birds fly in the air. It gets them good tips. Aside from that? I’m damn near twenty years older than she is and married to boot.” I waved my ring finger at him. “If she didn’t kill me one way, Marilyn would kill me another way!” He just laughed at that.As I talked to him, I had one eye vaguely on the young woman in the booth by the front door. I had taken. More

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