.”“I always take care of my girls.”“Always?" She said.“Always.”Mia kissed me on the cheek, and began to put on her clothes. “So, are you...going to stay and watch?" I said. “Sure, what the hell.”We walked out together. Until a certain voice caught me dead in my tracks.“Hello! Who is this beautiful woman?"“Dammit,” I muttered. Mia looked at me, then at him. “She’s a new prospect. Trust me. We go way back. She has skill. She has sex appeal. She starts tomorrow.”“What’s your name, honey?" Milo. " So take your clothes...I mean your shoes off," I suggested."You're so cute, you know that. Well, okay, I think I will take MY SHOES off silly," and then slid them off her feet and leaned back against the door. "Why don't you put them in my lap while we drive and I'll massage them? They are cute," I said. She grinned as if she knew where this was headed. When she did so, she spread her legs and I could see her bald muff. I moaned and she felt my dick get hard as a rock. I almost drove off the. ‘I’m sorry, folks, ‘he told them, ‘but the gala is wrapping up, and we have to make sure that everyone is out of the building.’ Richard stepped forward, ‘that’s perfectly fine,’ he looked back at Yvonne with mischievous expression in his eyes, ‘I think we were about ready to leave anyway.’ Taking her hand, he led her through the museum to the front entrance with a sure step, acting as if nothing had just happened. She felt a little puzzled at this. After all, she definitely had felt his. Until today, I’d only met three futa. The two enforcers who came to my house to take me to my new apartment were the first. Even being twenty, I was still living with my parents before things had gone topsy-turvy. Angela, the lead enforcer assigned to my case, had come to our house and given me orders to pack everything I could into a small box. I had only filled it about half way before she came in telling me my time was up. I still haven’t spoken with my parents since then.All married couples.