‘Do you have any experience Miss Tanner?’ his eyebrows arrogantly cocked, ‘ These are very important people we will be dealing with. I can’t h...ve you fucking this up, there is no room for error.’ ‘I do not have experience, sir, but, I do have my Masters in French Studies and speak the language fluently.’ I closed my eyes, fearfully expecting him to dismiss the idea and fire me on the spot for wasting his time. ‘Well, I suppose it would work. But, I can’t take you to France looking like you do. My moans and sighs were frequent and guttural. With Ben sucking my tits and Joey dry humping my ass, I was in heaven. Turning my head to the side, I looked at myself in the mirror. My chest was flushed. My eyes glazed. I dropped my head back onto Joey's shoulder. He turned my head to face him. Claiming my mouth, he kissed me like he was trying to suck my very soul out of my mouth. His hand was fisted in my hair. He was not letting my mouth escape. I felt Ben's pull my shorts down. I wasn't. I made sure they all knew it. I was considering some very upscale neighborhoods and the price tags (and commissions) were out of sight.One of the realtors was Kathleen. I estimated her at age 40, with beautifully and expensively styled dark hair. She stood about 5'4." I estimated 125 pounds. Then there was her eyes--not just blue—china blue—steel blue—sky blue, I never could tell. They seemed to change with the situation.On the negative side she was married. She and her husband owned the. This time she was far more confident, knowing what a positive reaction she had received from the previous photos that she had sent to her Australian pen pal. But she was not brazen about it. She was still a little nervous about exposing herself to this man and his camera.“Undo the belt,” Brian commanded, and Penny knew that Brian would soon be staring at her tits. She was proud of them and the exhibitionist part of her personality enjoyed showing them off. Slowly she undid the belt and the robe.