.. okay?”Ron’s hand shot for the green beanbag. He knocked it a foot away.“Good!” said Bobby, leaning over the table to put the green bag back...within Ron’s reach. “Just to make sure this is working, we’ll start with some silly questions. Are you a woman?”Ron’s eyes seemed to glitter, as they stared across the table at Bobby, and, with much more control, his hand slid across to touch the red bean bag.“Do you live in Hutchinson, Kansas?” asked Bobby.Ron reached for the green bag.“Let’s try. Like dinner or whatever." Okay. Just tell me if you're free. See ya later." He hung up the phone. I went to the mirror and started applying some make-up to refresh mylooks, switching from Kimberly's thought to mine. It's been a while since we posed as the Goldmans. Virginia Mendez asBruce, Ronny Cho as Miranda and me as Kimberly. I personally didn't knowexactly why we disguise as them. Only Virginia and Ron knew the detail ofthe mission. It could be anything, ranging from stealing. The feeling is exquisite as her slave takes her clit in her mouth and sucks at it. She takes both her hands and places them on the sides of her slaves head as she starts to buck against her face harder.“Yes that’s it whore make me cum,” Ms. Jones moans as she continues to grind her pussy against Amy’s face.Amy feels the hands on her head tighten as her face is getting wetter and wetter from her Master’s now constant grind against her. She laps up at the wetness between her legs faster wanting. So far only the board of executives and his trusted assistant, Charles knew about the scandal. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ‘Alin- No please don’t hang up! Listen I have something to tell you. Please?’ She was a little angry. He hadn’t called her in six days. It wasn’t as if she couldn’t call him, but because he changes location every other day, it was hard to keep track. ‘Jared, if we are going back to the topic about John, college and my internship, I don’t want to talk to you-‘ ‘No, I want to.