“Help yourself,” I said, selecting a bit of finger food, mostly meats and a chocolate milk.“I’m sure by now, your curiosity is peaked and woul... like to know why you are here. As I mentioned, you were selected for your intelligence. There were also a lot of other requirements. You are the best Slutty has. You are all educated, trustworthy, excel at your current job, can handle more and are amongst the sexiest women in this little empire of ours. The job I am looking to fill is a permanent. As we settled into the restaurant we ordered food and wine and finally got the story. Joe was thirty two in a relationship with a girl sharing a flat and life in Brighton. She was an air hostess and part time model. But, Joe’s passion was older women and he’d had many liaisons with single, or widowed Ladies for sex. At the wedding he could not resist Helen and off and on they’d been seeing each other in London. He accepted he was cheating, but one day soon he would marry his girlfriend and give. It wasn't until these past nine months that I got to know her. As it worked out we were put together to work on various projects and in doing so, we got to know one another very well. We both enjoyed each other's company and worked very well too. Sharon would always help me out when she finished her projects and I would do the same. We discovered we shared similar values and enjoyed sharing our personal histories. About 18 weeks ago, Sharon was going on vacation for a week with her husband and. Anna gasped again as she felt my fangs brush over her skin from behind the silk as I slipped my hand between her thighs, rubbing over her ever so gently."Are you okay?" I asked her, my voice almost a whisper. Anna whimpered softly. "It...f-feels...so good." As I heard her say those words I couldn't resist speeding up the movement of my hand intensifying the pleasure coursing through her, leaving her panting."B-Beth...no, not like that...if you...keep that up...I'm going to..." Anna's body.