“Who were you texting?” I asked, trying to change the subject. Porn hd As all of this was being explained to me, Erin kept checking her phone and replying to messages to coordinate the process. Emily spotted me in the middle of a sip of coffee. She never wore much make-up… just a bit of blush and eyeliner to emphasize her Nordic looks and stunning pale grey eyes, so seeing her fresh-faced wasn’t much different from the norm. I decided to lean into the interview trope. There was no mistaking she was good-looking, so I understood the appeal, but it wasn’t like I was hurting for pussy. When I’m not on duty, I like to keep up with world politics. “That’s my resume – the parts I can show you, anyway,” she said, sitting back down. Why am I interviewing individuals?”
“Because,” Erin said as she went back to typing on her phone.
