1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER THREE


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    THE VIRUS By Amanda Wrighter CHAPTER THREE TOWNHOUSE ROW – GARLAND STREET RICHMOND VIRGINIA 1: 10 PM DAY ONE Tiffany Phelps clicked the alarm button on her keychain and waited for the telltale chirp of her BMW convertible. After the annoying noise informed her that her car was secure, she dropped the keys into her purse and made her way the short distance up the steps to her townhouse and found the front door locked. Annoyed, she rapped on it several times. Her son, Franklin opened it a few moments later and let her in. “I told you I was right up the street, why didn’t you have it unlocked?” she prodded him as she began tossing her purse, briefcase, and assorted electronic items to the top of the table just inside the foyer. “Haven’t you seen the news?” he asked as he stepped behind her and immediately locked the front door again and then manually reset the security system via the digital pad mounted beside the door. “Yeah, that’s why I’m home early,” she replied. In truth she’d only seen a brief few minutes of news the whole morning. Everyone in the realty office where she worked seemed wired up over something happening up in Philadelphia, but she’d been doing her best to close a deal this morning and getting the paperwork done had been her soul focus for the past few hours. Or at least until her boss waltzed in and told her to go home until further notice. She thought she’d been fired for a few minutes till he explained there was a serious something-or-other happening ...
    along the East Coast and that the Governor or somebody had ordered everyone to go home. She was pissed over whatever it all was. She’d been nearly finished with her paperwork. All she had left to do was sign the buyers and collect the checks. CHING! More money for her! Tiffany never had been much of a looker really. For the most part, she was average looking at best. And with no college education, no husband, and a c***d out of wedlock, she’d ended up being receptionist in the same realty office she still worked for. There she’d sat for two years out of high school until she finally had saved up enough money for her breast implant surgery. From a B cup to a rack of double-DD’s in 24 hours time. Soon after that, she applied for and got her realtor’s license and her boss offered to let her move up in the firm so long as she let him get a good look at her new titties. She obliged, wanting to show them off anyway, and a week later she showed them off again and got her first sale. In the last eight years, she’d learned to use her titties to get what she wanted. Even women weren’t immune from their charms in most situations. She’d rub them on a client a time or two, and then she’d watch them babble until they were signing on the dotted line for her. At 28 now, she averaged a $90K income the previous year and this year was looking as good if not better. She had a nice car and a freaking sweet ass two story townhouse in the south side of Richmond. Life was good…at least until this ...
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