I knew this because whenever we worked together -- I was an executiveassistant to a company chairman and Tony was his preferred driver -- he wouldtalk...about sex all the time (when the boss wasn't in the car, that is). Andgirls clearly found him hot, I saw that for myself. Once, when we were onan overnight trip with the boss, Tony and I were in the hotel bar having afew well-earned drinks before turning in for the night. Another company washaving a convention in the same hotel and we got. Did you make it to dinner with your father and his girlfriend last night?" Yes, except she isn't her girlfriend anymore. They broke up last night. I don't know the details." I lied to protect the not so innocent - me. I couldn't figure out how to explain Claire's checkered past without divulging my paranormal abilities, so I lied. "Dad, Barbie and I ended up eating pizza at our house. Dad was depressed. I was depressed. Barbie... well, Barbie was Barbie. We actually had a good time. Dad toasted. He brought his hands under her buttocks, cupping them and then liftingthem while his fingers worked hard to separate her hot ass cheeks andexpand her asshole.His cock was now deep inside her middle aged cunt, all the way to herg spot. He started pumping her slutty cunt.Sqishy sounds filled the room as the middle aged whore and boy halfher age displayed their depravity to 4 other men.During this heavnly fucking session, Rose turned her head to look atthe men. Steve had taken out his cock and was. I take a couple of good long swallows of whiskey before I leave.Damn, the hallway is so musty and I do wish I could move somewhere nicer but I don't know if another manager would give me a bit of a rent break if he couldn't fuck me, so I'm just gonna stay where I am. All the boys know where I am here even though they don't want to actually pay to fuck me. What's a girl to do anymore.***Hollywood Boulevard is busy as ever and there is way too much competition out there, not that I lack for male.