Debbie got dressed and brushed a stray lock of her long blonde hair back and pushed her ponytail holder a little higher up as she walked up the stairs...to Mr Jackson’s office.Debbie walked up to the secretary’s desk and smiled: “Hello, Miss Buxom. I am here to interview for the job opening with Mr Jackson.”The female employees didn’t know if Miss Buxom was her real name. Debbie guessed the woman was in her late forties or early fifties. The store had a network upgrade last year and Miss Buxom. “Uh, it’s $30,” she informed me.“Jesus,” I said.“The house keeps 90 percent,” she grumbled.“Robbery,” I replied.“I know it!” Liz answered. I watched her as she shook her butt lasciviously on her way to the fridge. She bent at the waist to grab a beer from the bottom shelf.She pulled the back of her panties downward slightly when she saw I was looking before arising and touching the cold bottle to each of her bare nipples.She took a seat on my lap when she returned and put her arm around my. More

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