"Jackie, you're lucky. Whatever you touch seems to turn out good. If you come in on a deal with me, I'm always sure it will turn out to be profitable....Besides, it's a balancing thing for me. I know that you're going to examine everything carefully, so I make sure that I have done all my homework and that the deal is as good and as tight as I can make it. If I just had to run it past myself, who knows how careful I'd be. This thing is working out real good for both of us, why change anything?". He would wait for fifteen minutes then come in to see how I was doing. I was nervous as hell but my pussy was on fire as our adventure got underway. The outer room was just sexy lingerie and "How To" manuals so I walked over to the young black man behind the counter, "Excuse me! Where do you keep the toys?"He looked up somewhat startled but a warm knowing smile spread across his handsome features. He stepped out from behind the counter and I was taken back. The young man was about six foot tall. She noticed that the prince and the harpist were both sitting on actual bulges of rock from the cave wall. She wondered if they had really done that. Then she realised that the artist had used the surface of the rock to show folds in the men's clothes. She took more photographs of this clever and very effective demonstration of his skill.So enthralled was she that she never heard the rattle of falling stones. She did hear the bang though when the roof of the cave cracked just at the end of the. ” Tegan lied.“I could be your friend.” He suggested.Tegan hesitated. Technically she was in a very vulnerable position here, and this guy had sex on his mind knowing full well she’d just been railed in a cubicle and assumed she was easy prey. To be fair, that was accurate – she knew nothing about her first stranger other than he’d been polite enough to offer her a drink. Strictly speaking, if all this guy wanted was to have sex with her that served her purpose and they could likely just go.