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Going through the computer, looking at photos of the people that have recently checked in today, I started reading through the profiles we had on them. It seems the system had been updated recently, and it added a new custom field that’s viewable by employees only. When the patron scans their card, a profile pops on the computer at the front desk along with their picture. It gives quite a bit of information about them. Especially in this new custom text field. Seem’s the guys that normally work the desk have way too much fun with it. Going through some of the profiles of some of the people here now, I read some comments such as… “She’s fucking single!’ or “She's a regular at Patty’s pub down the street”. Or even, “She’s a total slut, buy her a drink and she’ll pay out.” The past few years, we haven’t had many girls working the front desk, that sure as hell amateur shows, especially now, since the update. Our manager is pretty laid back and lets us run some of the day to day, so he really doesn’t give a fuck if nothing gets out to our patrons. As the evening progressed, this one younger gal came strolling in about 30 minutes before we closed, and god damn was she a sight for sore eyes. Standing at Hardcore just about five and a half feet tall, her body was as thin and toned as a marathon runner with tits the size of cantaloupes. Her tight yoga pants hugged her ass perfectly. Her top revealed her incredibly toned abdomen, while her tits were literally screaming to be unbound. To top it all off, her dirty blond hair was pulled back into a ponytail with her hair flowing down halfway her back. I know I’ve seen her before, outside of the gym, but I just couldn’t place from where. As she walked past the front desk, tapping her member card pussy against the barcode scanner, her profile popped up on the screen in front of tits me. Glancing at her name, I quickly stood up uttering, “Welcome back Rachel!”. “Thanks,” she replied in passing continuing her way into the gym. Fuck was she ravishing, I was fucking infatuated. I was transfixed. I wanted her. I needed her. Looking through her profile on the computer, I noticed she was 23, lived right down the street, and, from the subtle text in her comments field, my supervisor's wife. “ROBS WIFE. DON’T FUCKING TOUCH.” read the comment. That’s where I teen must have met her. A few months ago I went to a party at Rob’s house. As my mind slammed on the brakes, the outside world coming to a halt, a little observation crossed my mind like a subway reader board. ...Rob’s away this week at a conference… ...She’s probably home alone… Coming out of my fixation, I shook myself back into my surroundings, as if waking out of a dream. Getting up from the desk, I walked around the gym, making ‘rounds’ through the isles. I caressed it with my tongue. I had to amateur check that room. And by this point in their nearly-decade-long string of sleepovers, these two young women didn't even try to pretend that they were spending the night together for any other reason, other than for the express purpose of having sex with each other. I knew Dan from the gym but didn't really know Amy at all. “Rachael is a virgin! You are being a very obedient little lezzy pet and we are happy. She had seen how the other three had been treated and she had it pretty good with Master. Even though she barely talks to me at school, at home it's another story. Nothing was said, no intimacies were shared as I drove but Kate did have a distracted smile on her face as she leaned contentedly against the window. She looks at me and smirks. A hollow shell which could be filled with heroin, gold, a mobile phone or teen flick tits knife or semtex. But after that moment she pulled away and pulled her gown around her, slightly more tightly. I wanted to look beautiful for you. Their jaws had been completely re-sculpted, and their snarling mouths revealed rows of outsized implants – great canines and carnassials gleaming and champing. I held my breath, sweat forming at my brow, feeling like everything that had ever happened between us was leading up to this one moment. “You’re such a little queer Joshie.” “Meh, he wins. I wanted to remarked about her crotch but as I looked around, her bedroom was rather small, with a small window. Those pretty red lips would be kissing the foot of each powerful black man in front of him, and begging to have his throat fucked. She made tired grunts and pulled herself into him. pussy I felt it surge and pulse! Oh yeah she wants to do this. Hardcore I mean we’re happy to let you come and go any time and have your fun with Kayleigh, if that’s what you want.”