He wasn’t hinting about any kinky sex games they might have played. Liam and Amy never had any sex. At least not together, Liam had a girlfriend, Ba...bie or Betsy or Beatrice, some name that began with a B. Amy might have had a guy she went out with too, though I kinda doubted it after meeting her. But anyway, what I’m getting at here is, Liam called her his slave because he could literally ask her to do anything for him and she’d do it. If he needed his dry-cleaning picked up, Amy would do. He got in the shower and stood outside and soaped up a cloth and proceeded to clean him. I ended up getting all wet and when I washed his cock and balls, he got a major hardon. I was suprised as I thought those things quit working at that age. I tried to ignore it thinking it would go away. It was an impressive size, around nine inches and as big around as a beer can. We finished the shower, my top and bra was all wet,but I dried Mr. Hemmer off but his pecker stayed rock hard. I was not sure. Laura was indeed naked and was lying on her bed, being fucked by Gareth, one of the farmhands. A broad smile broke out on Ratchet’s face as he observed the lovers. Rubbing his knob absentmindedly, Ratchet knew that he just been handed a golden ticket to Laura’s pussy. As he walked home salivating, he couldn’t wait for his grocery delivery on Wednesday.Lying on his bed that evening, he played with his thick cock, before contentedly shooting a load all over his hairy chest. Ratchet had three. Finally realizing that the conversation was getting off topic, you cough and ask, "So, what are the chances of me getting this job?"Jeremy kindly laughs and says, "Well pretty high actually. I'm the one hoping you will work for me. I've been operating downtown and locally for about 15 years now and I really want to make myself and the company a brand that will go places. As much as I love going to the family functions, fundraisers, and buying ads in our town, I would love to expand. I have 10.