So, for the most part Clarissa had put Megan's continuing plight to the back of her mind. She had determined that her escape attempt could not be made...in this heat.The situation became somewhat complicated at this time when Clarissa and Miranda were working side by side and a guard was sitting in one of the few bits of shade and watching over them. Clarissa cursed as she felt the cotton dress not only impeding her movements, but getting torn and filthy at the same time. She spoke to the. "She picked up the box and sat cross-legged on the blanket, making sure he could see between her legs.Frustrated, he frowned. "What's in the box?" Scrabble." Scrabble!"She smiled. "Adult scrabble. The points for words remain the same, only romantic or dirty words count." OK." He was warming to the game. "So we play scrabble and we can use romantic or dirty words. I feel there is more to it than this." There is. If you are able to create a dirty word, either I have to act it out or you can do it. All of a sudden I feel the sensation of a wet mouth slide over my cock, and all the way down to my balls. I froze for two reasons. 1. She couldn't deep throat me, I knew that from experience. 2. It's hard to suck my cock with my tongue buried in her mouth.It was Hoss, Damn that dude could suck a cock! Whodathunkit?As I paused, Hoss did anything but. He sucked, and slurped my cock like it was the best thing he'd ever had in his mouth. His head bouncing up and down, not skipping a beat.Now to. I was so confused, did he leave it?I rushed to the front desk asking the host a myriad of questions on the older gentleman."Did you see the guy that was sitting at nineteen? Is he in the bathroom or did he leave?" No, he left. He said you did an amazing job though, he even asked when you would be working again. I checked the schedule and told him Tuesday if that's okay with you."I must've had the most comical look on my face because she simply laughed and answered the ringing phone.Why would he.