Sultry Brunette Vivi Marie Teases for the Yankees

“It’s a sow Stew,” Walt corrects him. Vxxx “Hi, Miss Simpkins,” I said, “No work?”
“Yes,” she said, “But I can’t be bothered.”
“You get stuck in or you’ll feel my hand on your ass.” I threatened, and she just smiled. “Really Mr Hanks,” Sophie was on her feet again, “Are you sure you don’t want women shackled to the kitchen sink or something similar?”
As far as I was concerned she could have the damned job. “Advertise what?” I asked. “What?” I asked. “Oh Mr Hanks!” she said, “Do you mean it?”
“Sure, you want a ring or something?” I asked all sarcastic like, and do you know that scrawny little bitch already had one on her desk, and next thing the damned thing was on her finger, so there I was pumping jism