Oitnb Barbara Novels & Stories

I glance down at her tits swelling against the confines of her bra, as I try to keep my cock from overreacting. "You seem like a nice guy, Mike." Barbara says. "But I don't know if you realize what's going on here." She shifts in her seat and looks away again, obviously very nervous about what she's about to reveal. "Remember that old movie, 'Nine to Five'?" She asks. "The one with Jane Fonda and Dolly Parton." "Yeah, that's one of my mom's favorite movies. We used to watch it over and over. Wasn't Lily Tomlin in it?" I ask, wondering where this is going.

The lady complain. "A doll? Tssk.. funny" Chantel muttered. "I know right, I'm Barbara by the way. But they call me barbie since my world is pink" She said shaking Chantel briefly. "I'm Chantel McCarthy" Chantel said too. "Nice to meet you. I've seen online quite a few time. You're from New York. I love your styles" Barbie said. "Right, really, it's an honor to hear it from an international model" Chantel smiled.

I glance down at her tits swelling against the confines of her bra, as I try to keep my cock from overreacting. "You seem like a nice guy, Mike." Barbara says. "But I don't know if you realize what's going on here." She shifts in her seat and looks away again, obviously very nervous about what she's about to reveal. "Remember that old movie, 'Nine to Five'?" She asks. "The one with Jane Fonda and Dolly Parton." "Yeah, that's one of my mom's favorite movies. We used to watch it over and over. Wasn't Lily Tomlin in it?" I ask, wondering where this is going.

Barbara said. “When you spoke earlier, I was wondered who would have an Italian accent in this house. Do you speak Italian?” Barbara asked. "Yes, I was born in Italy. My parents once lived there and we left when I was ten years old" she yawned covering her mouth with her hand. “Oh,please forgive my manners. Would you like something to drink?” she asked. “Sure, I would” Maya said. Barbara went to the small fridge and brought out a pack of fruit drink, she also took two glasses and went to meet Maya. She filled both glasses with the juice and gave one to Maya; “Here you go,” she smiled. “To long life” Maya and Barbara clicked their cups and drank but the young Mrs. Gillian swallowed greedily.

As soon as we arrive, I shut the door and cast my glance at Stella who is taking her time to take in Barbara’s appearance. “Good evening, Ms. Stella,” Barbara greets with a fawning smile, but Stella doesn’t respond to it. For a moment, I think Stella doesn’t know where to start from until she opens her mouth and only then do I understand that she must’ve been looking for a better way to put her words. “Barbara, what or who did you attend this inauguration as?” Stella asks. Barbara’s brows furrow in confusion. She didn’t quite get the question. “Did you come here for a fashion parade or what? As Transcorp’s employee, is this the appropriate outfit for your CEO’s inauguration ceremony?”

Few of her agents are here just to have fun and when people hear what the man named Ian Zarte (that she just remembered) said, they all turn around. "Look, it's Sabrina Alvarez!" "So, it is true that she's muted." She continued eating her peanuts while ignoring them. The barman didn't say anything and just enjoyed the way they bullied her. Because they never knew that she's the owner of the famous Elite Bar and she could kick them out one by one and embarrass them. He makes another mimosa and serves it to her especially. "Why do you still serve her old man? She doesn't have anything to pay for that." One of the girls from the top Social Rich Society said. One of Marga's friends also responde

"Anita," Barbara said, her voice carrying a hint of warning as she nudged Anita with her elbow. Anita didn't move. Barbara's gaze moved from me to Wesley, then back to me again. Wesley looked mildly annoyed by the interruption, though his expression barely changed. "Perfect timing," he drawled. "Should I start charging admission to my office?" Barbara nudged Anita with her elbow. "I came to see her," she said, sounding almost apologetic. "And then we stopped by to say hello."