"Let me guess, fair is fair?" I asked with a smile. James kneeled in front of me. He unsnapped my jeans and pulled those and my panties down. I had to...steady myself by holding onto his shoulders, my knees were so weak. He stopped to look at my wetness and stood. "Exquisite, Alisandrea," he said as he nudged me back on the bed. I laid down and felt cool sheets under my heated skin. I watched as he stripped himself and gasped at the size of his cock. It was normal length but it was so damn thick!. I know you don’t talk about being with girls, Lena told me you didn’t and I trust my sister.”“I don’t talk about who I ride around with or who I mess around with after school either. I’ve never had any pussy and I’d love to have yours for my first, Becky. Even though I can’t brag about it.” I lied out my ass but it sounded convincing to me.“You’d brag about fucking me? If you could, I mean?”“Fuck, Becky. You look like a movie star with your beautiful face, big titties and that fine ass – and. "We have a proposal we would like to put in front of you Mr. Steelforth", he said "that could double your gross receipts in the coming year! We would like you to come to Boston at our expense to discuss the matter. Could you catch the late mag-lev train tonight and be in our offices tomorrow morning?" Of course, I will clear my calendar." I found myself saying.I had heard of PSU and knew that they ran one of the largest 'slave brothel' operations on the east coast, employing several thousand. The tops were rather like tight corsets, clinging to each superb figure, and flaring out into a very short skirt. Two wore red and the taller woman, whose look was somewhat more aloof than the others, wore a dark blue top. “Drink your wine, Sandy.” Craig’s dark eyes were on her. Sandy looked at him and almost refused. But, whatever she was about to experience, it would be better if she had some alcohol in her. She drank nearly all. Her face felt flushed. Not drunk, but she was foggy-minded and.