She was kind of chubby, which made me want her even more. I bought her a few drinks and after a little while, she just put her hand over my trousers a...d rubbed my cock right there. I got really turned on. She was really wanting me. We left the bar together. She told me she wanted to have sex with me. She took me to her house and once we got there, she said she loved to give blow jobs. Well hell, I love for women to suck my cock. She took me to her bedroom and took off my clothes and I got. ” I seemed unable to form a sentence.“Let me help get you back to your room” offered Ron. He then stood and using his obvious strength, put one of my arms around his shoulder and practically lifted me off the bar stool and we went to the elevators. Once inside the car, he pushed the button as the doors closed. I had no idea what was happening, yet Ron seemed to reassure me.“It’s okay, boi” he said with a certain sternness in his voice. “I’ve got you.”The doors opened and before long, Ron was. " I gave them my address so they could send me an application package.Two days later when I arrived home from work the landlady handed me a parcel weighing around five pounds. I had actually been expecting an envelope. Up in my room I cut the tape and opened the box. In it was a folder, Polaroid camera, six films and three dildos! Even though I was on my own, my face went beetroot red. What did they want me to do?I opened the folder and read the covering letter:'Dingle Studios PO Box 143 West. "Danica managed to look into the woman's mind and what she saw was a rapid rush of images fantasizing about how she would look naked, and of the two of them sharing their bodies. Danica's breathing quickened, and she could feel her juices flowing immediately. "I imagine I could be persuaded. My name is Danica." I am Katherine, of the House of Bourne. If you will please come with me." Katherine's eyes and smile hinted that she knew Danica was aware that this trip was not entirely — if indeed at.