" I smiled at him. Then slipping into an old persona,'"Send in someone else." He did. The door wasn't completely closed, so they knew. First, it would...be those who had missed out. Then some who had remembered how good it had been. Mason was leaning over me, his cock balls deep, he wasn't all that big for being the star QB, his ass moving quickly jabbing and shaking, grunting and groaning, then a gasp and he'd done me again.I got up and cleaned myself, then walked to the door of the bedroom. I. I have to underline once again that there is no intention from our side to make you feel uncomfortable. If you behave like a good girl, there will be no further need for disturbing scenes like yesterday. I hope you have used your time alone here to learn to appreciate the effort we have put into making you feel at home. Does this equipment have your approval? This is actually His Highness' own PC; a new one will be delivered one of the coming days. But we did our best to already equip this. His handshake was firm, and he had a friendly but no-nonsense air about him. I wore a suit. It wasn't custom made but was tailored and expensive. I had two more with me. I didn't know if I was going to have to go before a judge or attend some child-court proceeding, but I wanted to be prepared."Mr. Ryan, thank you for taking the time to meet with me, especially on short notice."He nodded and waved me to a chair in front of his modest wood desk and took a seat. He offered, and I declined. One hot day, which was barely cooled by my unit's ancient air conditioning unit, someone knocked on my door. I didn't get many visitors. I had no real friends and let's not even talk about the women situation in my life. I assumed it was someone who was going to ask me to plunge t heir toilet or something, and I contemplated pretending not to be home. However, as I said, I'm a wuss, and damn lucky I for it. With a sigh of resignation, I sauntered over to the door and opened it and wouldn't you.