The Beautiful Wolf
He allows us in after instructing a co-worker to show us to our work area.
My eyes scan every door and window of the large home, hoping I could catch a glimpse of Brette.
Aunt Sara parks in the parking area. I exit the car sexily, lifting my chest and my butt, trying to make my breasts and butt look very stiff, bigger, and more attractive. I barely had any breasts, much less a butt, which was very embarrassing. I was dying for some excessive amount of fat in those areas. I needed it badly.
"Are you alright?" Aunt Sara inquires me as I saunter around the car to her.