“Don’t you ever knock?” she exclaimed.“I did knock sweetheart,” Maureen replied, “Twice. Imagine my surprise when I found the door unlocke.... I peeked in and could tell from the sounds I heard what was happening and I just couldn’t help myself. Remember the time you told my father I was seeing the young Ferguson lad from over the road? Remember how angry he was? Revenge, my dear, is sweet!” Maureen laughed loudly and stood up to hug Mel. “Fear not dear cousin, I call this little place Las Vegas,. . perhaps ... do you have ice and blood oranges?"Raoul suppressed the smirk that fought to quirk the corners of his mouth at Erik's odd request. After their long years of friendship, Raoul had become used to the sudden, seemingly unrelated shifts in the topic of conversation by his friend. His curiosity aroused at this latest turn, he responded."Of course, we have ice. The blood oranges, now, those I will have to check with the kitchen, but most likely we do as Phillipe has a penchant for them.. ??How fast can you read???I can no longer read, Mistress. That part of my brain was altered to retain more information on how to pleasure others.??Good, good. We wouldn't want any of you girls spilling one manager's secrets to another.??Of course not Mistress. Sluts are here to be sexual toys of others. We have no need for anything else.??You do understand that most of your feeling towards sex are not necessarily real?? The way she said it almost sounded like it was a question not worth. I love fucking and sucking his cock and enjoy every minute with him. He has other clients he sees and it is ok with me, He comes, fucks me and leaves with no strings attached. I don’t want to stop fucking him. His cock is so much bigger than yours and he makes me cum so long and hard. He even came to my job this past Friday. He was waiting in his car at 1st break; I went out and got in the passenger side. I immediately started kissing him while feeling his cock through his pants. I unbuttoned.