Lunch with the group from client services had been a light, but informative affair.The employees had great insight into the function of client service... and the Western Group. Scott was still the firm's youngest client by at least two decades. If circumstances were different, he could have seen himself working in such an office. Client services dealt with spouses, children, and even a few assistants. The tasks they handled were as diverse as the clientele was. The Western Group justified the. "They were driving me wild. The two on my tits chewed, sucked and squeezed while I stroked their rods. The stud between my legs pounded his cock into my love hole like a jackhammer, filling my cavity. Now all I wanted was Marvin's hard, slab of black meat, shoved in my mouth and down my throat.Marvin grinned as my naked body jumped and jerked uncontrollably beneath him. My right hand grew wet and sticky as one stud shot his load into it. He shoved his dick, and my hand, against my big tit,. He turned over to face away from her, and she curled around him. They went to sleep without a word.At three in the morning he woke up, thrashing about. She pulled him to her, wrapped her arms around him, and rested her cheek against his Slowly, his shivering ceased.“Will this never end?” he cried.She clutched him tightly. He relaxed in her arms, their bodies locked in an embrace. She turned on the lamp beside the bed and turned over on her back. He rolled over to partially cover her body. She. Pit looked over.The dark angel scowled and looked away, but Palutena noticed a slightred colour to his cheeks."Hmph. I told you before, I'm not going to suck up to you," he grumbled,his arms folded over his chest. "...but, uh... I... I can't let theother me get an advantage of me at this spa. So I'm going, whether youtwo like it or not!"Palutena and Pit exchanged a look. Pit's brow furrowed in frustration.Palutena gave a shrug and a smile.* * * * *A pillar of golden light shone down from the.