As Roberta, she was even more successful. Itwas not unusual to have clients waiting an hour or more to see her.Although Roberta wore clothes that wer... quite modest to work, herbustline, long legs, skirts and high heels, all enhanced her femininity.She found that she could occasionally close an insurance deal simply byleaning a bit forward in her chair and showing the male client a modestview of her cleavage. Many of her male clients asked her to go out withthem. However, Roberta always. Of course Chalise had offered to help, but the staff frowns on such things; something about sample contamination from saliva or something.When I came back out with my samples the receptionist not so happily accepted it."You know," I began, "I was just idly wondering; what would happen if someone I specified ahead of time wanted to partake of my deposit if I wasn't around? Would there be a specific problem with that?" The receptionist arched her eyebrow at me."And would this theoretical person. As I walked over to Doug I had him start to suck my cock. As he started to really suck it he pulled it out and told Zack he was about to cum. Then Zack moaned as Doug's load shot into his ass.I started to get jealous about wanting a hot load in my ass I had Zack lube his cock and then shove it into my ass. It felt so good that I wanted him to pound my ass until it bled. The make-up was still on and that made me even harder. As I jerked off while Zack was pounding my ass Doug came over and moved. "I got rights!" squealed Curly."I already read you your rights," said Harper patiently."So where's my coffee and donuts?" whined Curly."You don't have a right to coffee and donuts," said Harper.Curly turned to the young man, wearing the threadbare suit, sitting beside him."You said I had rights," he complained. "Ain't I got the right to make them feed me?" Um ... I don't think so," said the public defender. "Didn't they feed you in jail? If they didn't feed you in jail, I can file a motion.".