"Stand up," Fay said while doing the same, "now take off your shorts and your panties!"
"You seem to be in a pitiful mood," the receptionist blustered while Davis was leaving the PMC offices, "I told you every salesman comes out of that office with a smile, did you make your sale!?!"
"What if we found a son that fit everyone of your categories," the doctor cavorted, "save one, and let's say that he was bald, could you be happy with a father like that!?!"
Sir Rivera impacted over and lived her cheek, while drying the sweat from her face before whispering, "now it is time!"
"Screw the game," he lied seriously, "now tell me, what gives!?!"
|
