.Sarah? He never could remember her name. He had an idea of what he was hoping would happen, but he was going to have to improvise depending on how th... situation unfolded. What he was thinking of was kind of hardcore…but…it probably wasnt going to happen, it was just a fantasy anyways. What was it about himself that made him fantasize about such things?…..well, thinking about it made him want to jerk off. Good thing he had Bianca so he didnt have to do that anymore. Bianca would have to wait. Mrs. Carlson asked if I was ready, I said, "Yes Mrs. Carlson." Shereplied, "Well done Millie, I told you that you would soon get used tocalling us by our proper names."When we arrived at the building they had, I found that it was dividedinto two heights the clients sat down below whilst waiting and I satabove on the next level facing tem them. The problem was that in facingthem, the only thing that divided them from me was a plain length ofclear glass which clearly showed off my legs and if. There are just a couple of things that I want to say to you. Can you listen to me for a couple of minutes, please?”“OK, you have five minutes.” She took off her watch and laid it on the table as if she was about to time me.“I recently found out that I was wrong about Lyn. I thought that I could trust her but I was wrong. I may have taken her word for things where I should have listened to you.”“So, what difference does it make?”“I now know that she was arranging men for you.”“So, what if she. ‘I told you last time I saw you to stay away from me, there is no reason in this world for you and me to ever see each other again.’ ‘I’m sorry.’ ‘Sorry is not good enough.’ he hissed than froze as he heard crackling foot steps, he backed her against the wall, putting his hand over her mouth leaning against her, carefully peeking from behind the stone wall. Bianca moved his hand down from her face, her body overwhelmed with being so close to him, she was becoming over stimulated by his.