My eyes are closed thinking about what had just happened. As I open my eyes, I am shocked that she is full on giving the dildo an amazing blow job and...stroking it for all it is worth. Her head is bobbing up and down, I reach around and start to play with her clit, it doesn't take a minute as her and I are both moaning in passion as orgasms crash upon us. We lay back down and she is still playing with the toy, she smiles at me and tells me she really likes this one. Over time we have bought a. "I will go straight to the point," Miss Henderson announced as she finally raised her gaze from the file and onto the nervous redhead who had not moved a muscle since her arrival. "I have here a complaint from a fellow coworker… for sexual harassment. What do you have to say for yourself?"Sabrina's eyes opened to their widest in absolute disbelief. How could she have been accused of sexual harassment? Before the young woman could even begin to think about the accusation that had been made. I gave you and Emily a couple’s dance. If that doesn’t qualify me as a stripper, I don’t know what does.”Nick had to nod. “I was going to say you only did that to fulfill the job I hired you for, but that’s not really a disqualifier.”“And it’s not entirely true. As the job was presented to me, I could have gone in as a waitress or a bartender or ... I don’t know, a bouncer maybe. I just ... thought I could get closer to Pru if we had the same job,” said Rada.Nick chuckled. “You do seem to have. It’s about a 41 year old Irishman, a permanent resident in England, whose wife had filed for divorce. The wife cited the supposed ‘abandonment’ of her husband as the main reason for the petition. ‘Mr. Harold Fitzpatrick?’ I asked looking at his information handed to me by the clerk. ‘Yes, yes, that’s me,’ he was in his mid-forties, shabbily dressed, and had a tousled, faded red hair graying on the temples, heavily wrinkled face and his teeth were stained yellow with nicotine. Earlier, the clerk.