Eric wouldn’t stop talking to save his life, he was a terrible after hour comedy special. She leaned back in the chair, looking at me with her glazed eyes and smiled. Indian XXX I watched her strip her polo off, revealing a white tank top underneath. Amanda laughed, taking another shot as she began shuffling through the papers. I watched her strip her polo off, revealing a white tank top underneath. “No idea” Amanda sounded way too calm now. “Night” I replied, locking the front door behind them. “How strong this damn whiskey is” we both laughed, Amanda taking a swig out of the bottle. “What?” she asked, glancing up at me before continuing to unlock the safe below her desk. “You’re the only one that can do a lot of things right around here” I groaned, moving to pull a huge stack of papers under a folder. She dressed in long black pants that drug the ground and hid her black tennis shoes. “I’m assuming you both don’t work tomorrow?” He questioned, scrunching up his old Italian face. I was suffocating, willingly, beautifully and happily. A few of the kitchen crew were all that was left, besides the boss and of course me.
