For a hundred dollars an hour the Vice Presidents of whatever company that he worked for could bang his secretary without ever leaving the building. E...ch had its own entrance with its own bathroom. The best part was that there were no walls between the bed and the toilet. The shower had a clear glass door, no frosted shit in those rooms. For an extra hundred I would film the action for him to keep.You would not believe the action that those rooms got. From eight in the morning until eight at. Dark wavy hair past her shoulders and a long summer frock similar to Elle’s.“There you are sweetheart,” she exclaimed.She looked at me expectantly, “She’s not bothering you I hope?”At this point Elle demonstrated manners beyond her years.“‘S Auntykate,” she said. “Woger.” She affected introductions.“Hello Woger,” said Auntykate with a giggle.“Hello, Auntykate.” I replied.Throughout this exchange our eyes never left each others.Kate was the first to break the silence.“What is it?” she asked,. "I am a Titan, with the blood of the NebulanTitans surging through my veins, and yet even I cannot understand why Ihave this craving for fresh meat now that I've undergone the Process."She turned and looked at the Captain, who was now physically in histeens, and smiled at him gently."If you're a Titan," she said, "you'd never age." I haven't aged since I became a Titan!" he replied. "Here in the GreatSphere, where the rebel starships are contained, we must do anything andeverything possible to. Dean, an old boy, fat, ugly, unshaven and in need of a wash. His eyes flew open when he recognised Jenny, and he made it obvious he was looking her up and down. Jenny had had many a run in with the old git, and she really hated him, saying how he made crude comments when she passed and was always undressing her with his eyes. She had him pegged as the neighbourhood pervert."An hour," I said, throwing some money on the counter. He gave me a swipe card, looked at Jenny again, smiled lewdly, and.