You know the type, I am sure. The girl whose beauty is so powerful that every single person in the room stops whatever they are doing and looks at her...as she enters. But that will be in a few years, when she learns the techniques of charm, make up, and grace. For now, she is just (and I use that word loosely) an extremely attractive young teen who likes to run in the morning --just the prettiest young thing that I have ever seen in my life, and seeing her each morning gives me a hard-on that. Monica sat mesmerized as he approached her. He stopped in front of her and said:"Go ahead, touch it."Monica shook her head no."Why not? You know you want it. That's why you came tonight, isn't it?"Again Monica shook her head no."Come on honey, I fucked you the other night so you knew that I'd want to again. Why else would I call so soon? Why else would you accept?" He put his hands on the sides of her head and held her as he leaned forward, "Come on baby, take care of Toby," and he pushed his. I’ll be surprised if it isn’t stained pretty badly.”He chuckled and exclaimed, “Fuck that! All I ask is that you autograph it before you go back to your place tonight.”I got up and helped the others to their feet one at a time. David said, “I need a drink. What would everyone like?”We all settled on an ice-cold beer. David went to get them while I reached for my shorts. Bev snatched them away and said, “Not yet, Sean. Don’t get dressed. I like everyone the way we are.”I tried to explain that. Or, you could get everything on the table for doing what I say. Think carefully, if you decide to stay I will be in charge and I will tell you when you can leave and keep in mind too that for any command you refuse or if you do not perform to my standards, I will take away one bill. So what will it be?” My mind was racing. Six hundred dollars would certainly come in handy. I could finally ask Marie-Fernanda out. She is one of the housekeeping women and the moment I saw her I fell head over.