The room looked as a room for a bachelor, cluttered beyond hope with things. She saw upon his mantel a wallet, a pen, some cuff-links, a small leathe... notebook. For a long moment she looked at the leather notebook, wondering what names occupied its pages. Her eyes wandered further down the mantel to the two half-spent packs of cigarettes, the ashtray full to overflowing. She looked further around the room to his dresser. She saw clean socks neatly rolled beside a newspaper, a book lying. ’ ‘Thanks… Marcia?’ she said, smiling back. Maybe she could gather some information before the audition commenced? Who better than a receptionist to have an insight into the workings of a business? ‘Yes, that’s right,’ the girl acknowledged, crinkling her nose. ‘You’re welcome.’ ‘Tell me—’ Kirsten began, but as the young woman’s eyes flickered over her shoulder she realised there’d be no room for conversation. Swinging around, her heart almost stopped. She was face to face with an ebony bodied. I stood her up and slowly lifted up her tee shirt, she smiled as it went over her head. I looked down at her perky little titties and her nipples were like bullets showing just how turned on she was.I got down on my knees and slowly pulled down her shorts leaving her with a very tiny thong on, her pubic hairs hardly contained within. I spun her around to see her naked arse with the string tight up her crack, her cheeks were soft and as I parted them the little shaded button came into view and. .. they'll be back when they're done." Business, huh? I suppose we're not going to be told what it is?" Harry said."Oh yes sir, you'll be told in due time. Just trust in them that you don't need to know about it right now ... or I'm gonna have to whup both of you."Harry and Eddie looked at each other."All right, we won't ask any questions," Eddie replied, "just don't hurt us, please?"Kelly gave him a full body hug. "Okay, big guy," she said, "y'all're safe." Imagine our relief," Eddie replied,.