The receptionist bowed her head. "Mistress, the potential candidate is here." "Thank you. Go back to your position now, and do not disturb me." "Ye... Mistress." After the receptionist left, Mistress looked over Ryan. He was about 6 foot, not really overly muscular, but trim and fit. He had blond hair, and blue eyes. She looked forward to seeing more of him. Mistress only took men who where attractive enough arouse her, and Ryan was definitely up to her standards. "So why are you here? What. We ... have been friends for such ... a long time ... please ... I beg of you ... stop this ... what more do you want to ... put me through."Constancia pulled her towards her roughly, "I'm not done with you yet, you cheap little puta," she said cruelly. Almost as an afterthought she asked in a slightly, more neutral voice, "Who is at your house right now?" Nena not thinking replied, "Carlos and my stupid drunken father. Everyone else is at church."Constancia just smiled.Carlos was Nena's. Tanya came up close behind Pete, and hugged his neck, Pete reached back to find Tanyas soft long legs, he moved his hand up and down feeling the silky softness of her legs, she took his hand and guided it still further up, he found a soft wet pussy with no underwear restrictions, Petes fingers moved in and out of her soft wet pussy, his cock hard as steel now. Tanya moved her hands round to Petes lap and found he too had also forgotten to put on any underwear, she gasped as she held his cock in. “Did you jerk off while watching me?"Luther was taken aback by the question. Nonetheless, he was a bad liar and the two always were truthful to one another.“Yes. And I’m sure I’m not alone. I say if you’ve got it, flaunt it. And you’ve got it,” Luther said. Kayla smiled.“You think?"“Haha. I know. Besides, what’s with that bitch Courtney anyway?" Luther said.“Fuck that bitch,” Kayla laughed. Once upon a time, not too long ago, Courtney Jackson and Kayla were actually friends. Until an incident.