"Do you always have to do that?" he asked, obviously amused."Yes, sir," I answered.Mr. Taylor stood up and ordered me to bend back over the desk. His ...ock was hard again and he wanted to try out some of my "sweet young pussy" for himself. Mr. Taylor appeared to be in his late fifties and he was morbidly obese. I couldn't decide if I was rooting for or against him having a heart attack.After Mr. Taylor flooded my abused opening with another nasty load of cum I cleaned his cock with my mouth.. He paused for a moment before turning the corner into the back room. Still there was nothing. With gun in hand, loaded and ready, he swung around the corner. He wasn’t prepared for what he found. Mona Dale was completely naked and bound to a chair. Her head sagged like a corpse’s. Her mouth was gagged. Her bare white skin was tinted blue by the evening lights. Moe immediately thought of Opal Thompson, and that this was some weird sex thing. Except this was different. With Opal, everything had. “Oh,” she said. She looked down at the folder. There was only one name on the page. “Looks like it’s just you and me.”“Is that okay?” he asked.“What do you mean?” she replied.“I understand if you don’t feel safe around me,” he said.She stared at him.“Feel safe around you? Of course I feel safe around you. I probably feel safer around you than any other person in the whole world!”“Really?” She couldn’t miss the relief in his voice.“You defended me, Bobby. You kept him from doing something. ” “We all know you suck, Charlie girl. Best sucker around.” “Eat me!” I growl into his ear, before playfully smacking his arm. “You wish, honey.” An hour later, Grayson introduces me to Marcus, who is extremely handsome, but I can tell he is on the shy side. He is quiet and waits to be spoken to, but when he does speak he speaks with respect. It reminds me a lot of how Jane talks to her clients. A true submissive, maybe? Once the introductions are finished, I head upstairs. Now that I've talked.