I came back into the main room and walked over to where he and my phone were. I double checked to just make sure my husband had not left any messages...or anything and sat the phone back on the table. The stranger, by now identified as Justin, told me it was ok if I needed to take the call. I assured him again it was ok and that I would just call back later. He told me that my husband was probably getting pissed off from me not answering. I laughed and said, “Ok…and? What’s he going to do. ? No, Cait. I said you have to take me.”“Oh” she said. “Right, I'll get ready.” And I said “Never mind, I'll get Tobe to do it.”Not that I thought he was ready to go but at least he wouldn't insist on thirty minutes to put makeup on and so I ran over to their room and now Lucy was sitting on her dresser, the one she had brought from her mom's place, and she still kept all her dolls on it exactly the way they had always been but now they were s**ttered all over and she had her legs on Tobey's. He pressed my boobs over the t-shit and pinched them. I couldn’t control myself and let out a soft moan aahhh.. he ripped open by t-shirt with one hand. I knew it was useless to fight; moreover I was enjoying him dominating over me.He went back a little and admired my breast with hungry, lustful eyes. He: perfectly round! I want to eat them. Why did cover them all the while? He grabbed my waist hurriedly and brought me closer to him and started licking my now naked breast, no one ever touched. “Depends what exactly we’re talking about.”The Boss leaned back in her chair. “There’s a vacancy,” she said. “I need a new chauffeur.”“Then advertise.” I shouldn’t have said it, but I was pissed off at these games, and The Boss’s air of superiority.To my surprise, she said, “Very good! I had a hunch you’d be just the man for the job.”“Why?”The Boss’s demeanour changed again as she leaned forward. “Never mind that. Either you want the job or you don’t.”“What does it involve? Other than the.