If he was okay in Dave's view, then it was guaranteed he had the qualifications and experience to manage the money at Tracy. It was really only a matt...r of whether he and I could get along."You met with Dave, so you know my limitations," I began as we sat in my office. "I'm dependent on you to keep me up to speed and aware of problems or opportunities." I won't pretend I'm as good as Dave," he said, "but I know what you need and I'm here to make sure you get it. Financial guidance, I guess we. "You're a bitch now?" I asked her in astonishment as I fingered her pussy first to prep the way for my dick."Damn straight, honey. I'm your bitch and I'm in serious heat!" she stunned me by admitting so frankly."A pity that your tattoos don't include my name. Guess we'll have to fix that, won't we?" I said as I noted her ex's initials on the back of her neck, covered only when her hair came down."Honey, put your name on my body, wherever you wish! I want you to claim me, openly, make it clear. " Jess was shocked at their forthrightness, but she, too,admitted that she masturbated. "How often?" asked Laura. Jess frownedthoughtfully before answering, "About every other day. Sometimeseveryday. What about you?". Laura again answered honestly, "Gosh, everyday.What about you, Chris?" The younger girl gave a bit more detail, which wasno surprise to Laura. "Everyday for the past week," said the girl.Laura, pretending that she hadn't heard the details before, pressedChristine for specifics.. My pulse quickened and my cock swelled as I studied my prize’s spread-eagled helplessness. Perhaps the doctor was correct when he said that I was a cruel, heartless man. Yet, even as I recognized my demonic urges, I ignored them and proceeded with my scissor-cutting removal of my victim’s clothing. As I undressed myself, my lady awakened. Groggily, she implored, “Where am I? Am I…why am I tied? Are you…are you going to rape me? Please, please don’t!”I had expected an outburst. This.