.. what do you mean?" Aren't you here to volunteer to be my new girlfriend, like all the others?" You mean... Oh, God, no. I'd never do that to Julie....Glen dropped his face in his hands for a few moments, then looked sheepishly at Candy. "No, I guess I knew you would never. But I'm not sure I know anything about girls anymore. Not after..." Glen, Julie's so sorry about that it's practically killing her. You've got to talk to her!" About what? She made it pretty clear what she thinks of me." But. Owen's kiss was both long and passionate, and I found myself rubbing my lower body against him in need. When we finally came up for air, I was all flustered, but did notice a book on the pillows just before it vanished. I thought that I was just seeing things because of the passionate kiss and his nearness."We need to get up," I told him in a determined voice when I regained control of myself."Yes, let's get dressed. We have a lot to do today, and it's best done quickly in case the storm. He slipped off my body and lined up between my outstretched legs. “Good bitch, my good bitch.” I felt him enter me and little by little all twelve inches filled me. As his balls hit my ass we both moaned, “You are so fucking tight…good little bitch. You love your Master's cock?” “Hell yes…fuck me raw, please Master,” I begged “That’s the way…beg me my bitch.” He started slowly; all the way out… all the way back in… all the way out…all the way back in. I pushed back. God, he felt amazing. Never. I mean, the right to photograph your body is ours alone. You can't go to another firm, you can't do commercials…any extra projects you desire to do you have to go through us first."Chloe nodded dumbly. "Okay," she said. She lifted her drink to her lips and took a couple sips. The liquid was sweet, and warmed her almost instantly. She looked down into the cup at the swirling fluid, and took another sip. "We require that you sign a contract before even the interviews promising that you will.