<div class="floatleft">(https://www.pngkey.com/png/full/889-8891004_calling-girl-png-call-center-girl-png.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Belinda Taylor<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Sexual Identity:</strong>Ambitious Workaholic<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Agent (Outbound Voice)<br/><br/>“Oh my god, you<em>are</em>fun,” Belinda breathed. What was that about puke on the corner of her mouth, though? She reached up with her free hand to check if there was something there, and then felt like an absolute fool when she worked out that it was a weird pun about her name. For all that it was a bit weird and stupid, it somehow stung a little.<em>How exciting!</em><br/><br/>“Too much nerve gas, I guess,” she chuckled. “And you’re right, it’s so fucking hot in here, I have no idea how I didn’t think of this sooner.” That said, she poured the rest of the jug of water onto her own chest, taking her time with it, and making sure that she passed the water smoothly over one collarbone and then the other. Her C-cup chest meant that she had to be careful distributing the water if everything was going to cling properly, you see. Although as the water made it possible to see through the blouse, it became clear that Belinda was cheating once again, the hard shell of her dark blue push-up bra wasn’t fitting perfectly underneath, and it was clear that padding was doing some not-so-heavy lifting.<br/><br/>“Yeah, too much nerve gas. That, and that water is surprisingly cold. Gawd I can feel my nipples getting really tight. It kinda hurts a little. She let the plastic jug fall to the floor, grabbed her own boobs with both hands, and writhed in pretend agony. “God I need someone to warm them up. Someone to take my breast gently into her mouth and press lightly against my nipple with her tongue. Just firmly enough that the painful pinching feeling goes away. Just to let it melt gently, so that I can feel myself start to relax again.”<br/><br/>Leaning forward so that she was eye to eye with Tserin, she realised that she should have known better than to buy Hell Company bra with reactive gel inserts, and her desperation was becoming genuine. “The inside of this bra feels like a fucking freezer, can you help me with it Tserin?”