I know this is gonna be super awkward for both of us butcould we..." Olivia began as she sat down in the middle of the bed. "C-Could we do it in a cer...ain position...?" U-uh... yeah whatever you want babe. It was your wish after all." Leoreplied, crawling onto the bed next to her. "Sorry that came out wrong."Olivia lightly punched him in the arm, "Yeah it did you butthole. This isso dumb but do you remember that scene from the movie Knocked Up?"Leo raised his left eyebrow, "That Seth Rogen. There is no telling what such rich aristocratic suckers are capable of. I sat there while my head explored the darkest stories I knew about how dangerous such people can be. ‘Just do yourself a favor and call Peter.’ He said it so calmly that I felt like I was betrayed. How did he know about Peter? Was all of this a setup? I just couldn’t think anything. I tried to call Peter but I couldn’t reach his cell. I attempted a few times in vain. ‘Not getting connected? Maybe he is in some high class. Joe slid up onto the hood and leaned back onto the windshield. Candy crawled up onto the hood until she was on all fours in front of him and took his cock into her mouth. Jack was behind her now gazing at her beautiful ass with her long blonde hair flowing down her back. Oh how he wanted to pull on that beautiful mane! Jack crawled up onto the hood and positioned himself behind her, pushing his now fully engorged cock deep into her pussy. The hood was a bit slick so he told Candy he was having. Sophia had cut my bagel into quarters and smeared some chive creamed cheese on it for me, then sat down with her own to eat.There was a quick knock on the door, then the sound of a key. “Miss Falcone, it is Isabella.” she called, but she continued into the apartment as if she didn’t really expect anyone to answer. I suppose that Sophia might be out some days, on calls or meeting with clients, supervising workers on her jobs.“Oh, Miss Falcone! I did not think you were here.” Isabella came around.