It might go something like this:"Good morning, George, how's life in the Big Yellow Box? Say, George, now that Santa is done with Dennis and you have ...our corporate feet wet in our lifestyle I got a couple ideas for you. You know how Kodak likes to stress the true to life color of your film? Well, look, I got more than a few clients that tend to be rather colorful, both in dress and lifestyle. What better way to point up the color quality of your product than a spread on my people?" Oh. Sure,. One rubbing his hands up & down the length of my satin-covered thighs, thumbs, two this time teasing my hips at every stroke. My other captor until now had been an observer but now he was behind me leaning against my bound arms, grinding his shaft against them, I could feel it harden. His fingers pinched & squeezed the bare flesh of my breasts between the heavy leather strapping. He was moaning now & hard as rock as he rubbed against the length of my arms. . “Do you promise…?” she whispers and he sits back so she can move.“You want me to leave…?”“No, do you promise that you love me?” Meg mumbles and Danny laughs before scooping her up and pulling her into his lap.“Yeah, babe, I love you, but you’re crazy if you didn’t already know that,” Danny says as he kisses her neck again. Meg giggles as she rubs her ass back against his cock.“Sometimes I have my doubts…” she barely whispers and Danny sighs.“Let me know when that happens because I want those. "Sally and Sarah didn't offer any objections. They kissed me on the cheek and forehead respectively and went out the door, headed for the elevator."Ok, Jon, what was so important that I had to run the girls off?"I told her about the safe deposit box and to have Tiny make sure Sally and Sarah were well-covered tomorrow at the funeral. I told her I didn't think I could sneak out to attend because my room was across from the nurses' station. I had noticed that they were watching me closely for any.