I could see her pierced lip-ring glistening with juices. It would be up to us to sell our new look to Mrs. Anderson, the first client with an appointm...nt for the day. Maureen, the Pussy Wetting (production) manager, a true redhead, had a dreamy look in her eyes. She had a tough time applying lipstick to her smiling red lips. The daisy chain with the other two must have given her a lot of pleasure. I’ve never seen such a serene look on her face. Prudence, the secretary of The Pussy Power. I would die happy if I could just spend just one night with him.I wonder what he would smell like and imagine the sounds he would utter as I make love to him. His hairless arms appear to be smooth and silky and I wonder what it would feel like to run my huge hands over his body. I dream about what it would be like to kiss his beautiful mouth as conquer his slim frame.*Lying naked on my bed I see Weston standing at my bedroom door smiling. He erotically begins removing his clothing. The naked. In an oddly quiet voice he said "Nobody, nobody is going to talk to my daughter that way. Ever."Chapter Twenty: THE WORLD IS NOT ENOUGHAs we left the office, Gail held me in her arms and led me out towards the car. Mom looked at me with concern, and tenderly asked, "Are you okay, Honey?"Tears still streamed down my face as I thought about the kind of person who would say things like that to a little girl. I finally replied as we reached the car. "Yes... I'll be all right in a minute." Mom. She pressed her body up against mine; I had no problem with that. I started to get hard and she just laughed and said that Linda was going to get the results of all her work. I looked over at Linda and Mark. Nothing seemed inappropriate so I was happy.As usual we probably all drank to much and whenever that happened the subject turned to sex. Mark asked Susan to remove her panties and when she did Mark said to hand them to me. I took them and Mark said are you going to return the favor?I slowly.