” I chuckled.I could tell from her blushing that she knew exactly what I was talking about.“I wasn’t going to ask for that!” she said, embarra...sed.“No?” I asked in surprise. “This may be a first. Are you sure you don’t want to clean up for a treat?”She was covering her face in embarrassment and saying no. One of her legs was stretched out on the sofa. She placed one foot on the floor opening her legs, betraying herself. She shook her head, still covering her face. I could see up her shorts. Obviously, we don't advertise our services. It's unnecessary. Word of mouth brings in more work than we can handle, and we're continually hiring new associates to help us handle the overload.Here I must confess that I enjoy the "down and dirty" stuff. Sure, I could make like a supervisor and content myself with shuffling papers and setting policy, and delegate "finalizing the deal" -- the actual act of physically penetrating the rapist -- to lower level employees. As it happens, though, I like. Bianca laughed “You white boys sure love being cucked”“You reckon it was her?” said Sammie playing along.“Pretty sure. Desperate to feel some big cock inside her. Her husband's clit just tickled her she said. Poor cow. By the end, she was walking bandy-legged and dripping cum everywhere”“Can't blame her,” said Sammie “I mean look at it” she gestured at Dan who let out a small groan, “It's a 150 tax easy, and I'm being kind here”“Think of his wife babe. Probably got a lover round their gaff. No wonder that his few friends didn't stop by orcall anymore."Trans...transgendered!? I...I"m not that!" Tim gasped in retort."Well, you certainly aren't much of a man now are you Timothy? Hummm?What kind of a man wears women's things?" She added as Tim shrunk inhis chair."Well, what am I to do? I don't have any money to speak of, my house isgone and now my car? And you and Cindy have taken care of any friends Ihad," He gasped."It's all been taken care of. You're not being kicked out onto.