I slid it in between her pert tits and began gliding it backwards and forwards while caressing them with my hands. As I slid upwards, I grazed my cock...over her soft lips. She stuck out her wet tongue and began licking me like an ice pop. She obviously knew that her getting the job depended on how good a blowjob she gave me.Then her glossy lips slid over my cock-head, then halfway down to my balls and slowly back up again. Her eyes met mine and I grabbed her blonde hair and began bobbing her. She was right to stop it but in business you use what you have and a little flirt doesn’t hurt”, but she can stop it whenever she wants to. This is where it gets really hot. Over the last few months she told Katie that she’s been letting this regular client have sex with her every few weeks and that their sales went up thirty percent after the first time! Isn’t that crazy? I don’t think this is what Bob had in mind when he told her to flirt, but it’s not like anyone is going to tell him, right?. They had been held there less than twenty-four hours when a trio of matronly women in squeaky white latex tops and skirts, studied them with dismissive contempt and discussed them, one ticking a clipboard; the nooses were taken from the hooks; Gregson's was replaced with a square blade, with diagonal cutting edge, and Dorman's with a strange bolt-like object. Though Gregson quaked with fear on seeing the object; something that his female tormentors relished as they smiled on seeing his. As he rounded a corner, he faltered, coming across a grisly sight. There was a relatively flat outcrop of rock, creating a sheer wall directly ahead of him, its surface stained with some kind of red pigment. It was clearly man-made, or at least, made by something with intelligence approaching that of men. It had been painted over with some kind of white, chalky substance, crude figures and strange runes adorning it. The figures stood upright, with two arms and two legs, but their features were.