Another friendly looking woman in her late thirties looked up from her desk and said, "Hello, May I have your names?" This is Rachel Jones," Mark bega...."I do not have a reservation for Jones, I'm sorry," the woman interrupted him."How about Mark Hunter?" He interrupted her."I don't have a reservation for a ... oh shit!" she exclaimed."Have you pulled that web site down yet?" He asked her."No I did not. I have other things to do than play around with that thing." Is your name Rhonda Wheeler?" he. The rest is history!” “What is it like, working for Samantha?” I asked “She is amazing; truly amazing. I absolutely love her,” Emily gushed. She shuffled herself a little closer to me on the bed. “I know the law must be a lot of fun, but have you ever thought about becoming a model, Lucy. You are absolutely gorgeous.” I looked at her and felt myself blushing. “God, no,” I replied. “I’d be no good in front of a camera.” “You’d be perfect, Lucy. You just need to relax, and it is all really. My cock was rock hard with watching her exhibit herself to our voyeur in the woods car park and realising she was still naked from the waist down.It was only a twenty minute or so drive to get back home and in that time Jay had flashed a couple of lorry drivers as we pulled alongside them on the dual carriageway. Each time she parted her legs to show them her fingers playing with her smooth, shaven pussy.When we got home we barely made it through the door when Jay stripped off her top and. At least I know they will have company since you two will most likely join them. As far as I’m concerned, you are all dead to me. You are welcome to the damn title. I never wanted it anyway. I’m going with the Doc to be with my son.”He pulled a bag from a cupboard and tossed several sets of clothes in it, his personal papers and his toiletries. He ignored the two crying women and their please to hear them out. He walked out of the room without a backward glance. “Get me out of here, Doc,” he.