The girl I was telling you about.” “Around 18? Long brown hair? Cute face. Great tits and legs - oh my God - legs to die for.” “Sounds right. ...old you she was cute.” “Yeah, but you didn't tell me how hot she was. Does she always dress like that?” “What do you mean? Dress like how?” Bill peered through the glasses. “Looks like a man's shirt, you know, long front and back, scooped out on the sides, got a couple of the buttons undone, doesn't look like she's wearing a bra, maybe no panties either. We had a great connection going Plus she was a great help setting up the event. Paula told me thatLater on this evening around 7:00 p.m. she would be at the bar on the otherSide of the hotel and I should join her for a few drinks.The rest of the time I was setting up for the upcoming eventAll I could think about was the young Goddess. At 6:30 I had grown tired from setting in my room with nothingTo do I made my way down to the bar. Happy hours specialsWere going and plus it was kind of empty.. After a moments silence Vlad got up out of his chair and walked over to a safe hidden behind an ancestral portrait. He recovered a box from within and returned to Rachel. He handed her the box and sat back in the chair. Rachel opened the box to reveal a solid silver chain with a crucifix. As she removed the chain from the box, Glad went pale. He struggled to breathe and he nearly fell out of his chair. Rachel realised that she had been given the key to Vlad's weakness. The silver worked like. It had been weeks since they had been able to find enough time alone, and now even just the thought of being inside her made him instantly hard. Remembering she spent most of her days alone at the office, he began envisioning how he could satisfy his need pressing so urgently against his pants. Modesty is damned; she knew what she was doing when she sent the pictures, and he would have her today one way or another. Finally, his day was over, and he raced to her office, each minute dragging on.