Four suddenly pulls Job out of her mouth and allows the Qiling to stroke him. The little Siamese sits back on her haunches and undoes her uniform tunic, allowing her surprisingly ample breasts to spring forth.  Cupping herself in both hands and teasing her own nipples, she bends lower to flick her tongue across the sensitive underside of his head.<br/><br/><strong>"Would you like a face-full or a mouth-full, dear?"</strong><br/><br/>"I don't care...but the others will get jealous if I have to clean up, so...mouth."<br/><br/><strong>"Excellent!  Back to work, my lass."</strong>