“We go now to Karen Minton with your weather.” Fred Blankenship said on the television. “Thank you for your help.”
“It’s my job.”
“I better get home.”
“Already? Xxx you know it ain’t called ‘Hotlanta’ for nothing.” I said laughing and tilting my head to the side. “No, but seeing as though I have a 9mm in my purse, I already know how to shoot.”
“Well then….. ~Chapter 1~
The alarm went off and I groaned while reaching over to hit the SNOOZE button. He made a sound, as if he were reading something. I went back in my office, after sending faxes, I was answering some emails as there was a knock on the door. “This is nice.” I said looking around. I loved having a dick inside me and a finger in my ass or vice versa. “Seriously, that would actually be perfect for me, I have to go out that way
