Details have always been murky, but it is widely believed Claire operated as part of an interstate prostitution racket. The local operation catered to...an elite upper class, such as politicians and celebrities, both local and from out of town, willing to pluck down one thousand dollars or more for a single session. Unlike some prostitution operations, all activity took place at the house, no escort service was available. It was the ideal setting for a covert encounter, with clients able to park. Good. Good. Now hold this position no matter what.’ Franz then said, ‘Good, now I want you to open your legs like you are doing a split but keep the rest of your posture as it is now.’ ‘Coach. I need to get up.’ ‘Why?’ ‘I need to fix myself as I seem to have fallen out of my top.’ ‘There is no need, Haze. No one here will mind.’ ‘But Coach.’ ‘Are you arguing with me? I said to stay as you are that there is no need for you to fix anything.’ ‘I’m not arguing, Coach.’ Having said his piece Coach. I knew he wanted to fuck my mouth, but he was holding back, being gentle."Ooooo, good girl. Good girl. That's how Daddy likes it!" he said.I started sucking faster and faster, pulling more and more of his cock into my mouth. I sucked and slurped at his cock, working my way down his shaft. Having so much of him in my mouth I could feel his cock in my throat. That was when I noticed him start to pump and thrust, though gently. His cock, that was already rock hard, turned to a piece of steel in my. “I did,” she acknowledged.“That must have been completely crazy!”“Nick, it may have been crazy, but Steve is one of the most important people in my life. I love him dearly, and we’re always going to be friends. So if you hang around with us, you’ll need to adapt to what Jorge dubbed Cirque du Steve.”“Well, the UCMJ would find him guilty of half-a-dozen violations, but if my friend Agent Carston of the NIS can call Steve a friend, so can I.”Bethany beamed. She’d led Nick through a gate that none.