A lady, who Jojo assumed to be Mrs. Stevens, was seated at a glass topped table with a bottle of beer. The beer seemed out of place to the surrounding.... She was well-groomed and dignified, but she had a hard edge as well. Jojo sensed character and strength, and felt awe in her presence. She motioned for Jojo to sit, and told the maid to bring them both a new beer. Of course it was a Foster's."Jolene, I am so glad to finally meet you. Greg has told us so much about you, but he wasn't sure you. I got on my hands and knees and engulfed his thick, musky smelling cock. My friend from the urinal had stripped and was fingering my ass with something that felt like vaseline. He crawled up on the bed and started working his thick cock up my lubed asshole. It was big and he hurt for a while. He kept working it in until I felt his massive bush up against my asscheeks. He grabbed my hips and started pounding the hell out of my butt hole. He was fucking me so hard I could hardly keep No. 2's cock. The meal over and several of members of the media left the room, there was a buzz and I felt myself holding my breath, “are you ok?” he asked, “yes, sure of course, I’m with you aren’t I?” I said wriggling out of the interrogation, he gave me a sideways look as though he was not sure I was being honest with him, then there was a small disturbance at the side and a grey haired elderly gentleman followed by two women and two men walked around the room and went to the podium, the guy must have. ‘Sorry, I forgot to lock the car, I see Becky didn’t waste any time.’ The woman came over, her hand outstretched. ‘My names Joanne Sterns, I’m new in town and I’m looking for work.’ It was something about her eyes, a desperation maybe I’m not totally sure. We shook and talked although she did most of it. Divorced because of his cheating, he made her life hell until her cousin told her to get her ass out and come to Cascade, she had been staying with her cousin for the last week while they got.