You know, the Mayor whose money you have been putting in that secret account of yours".Sharp gave an evil laugh and continued."You better dress nice a...d pretty for him. You know what I mean"!He said no more and left me wondering what tomorrow would bring.The next day I awoke with a feeling of dread.Dave was still asleep as I picked a smart skirt and top from the wardrobe. I had no idea what to wear as I did not want to look like a slut when the Mayor came. I chose the sort of things I would. Her legs gradually had spread wider and wider so I ventured downto kiss her cheeks near her pussy. She did not tell me to stop. She was stillon her belly and I began to work my mouth nearer and nearer to her pussy andshe still did not object. Finally, I began to kiss her pussy. It was hard toreach, so I slid my hands under her near her pubic bone and then made two fists.That raised her up enough where I could have full access to her pussy. Shehad her first orgasm as I slipped my tongue into her. I looked down, and beheld Hunter Weems eagerly sucking Will's cock. He pulled it out long enough to acknowledge me."I've got a hand free," he told me."No thanks, I'll wait on Marian." I had noticed her hand wandering towards her crotch. We watched them go at it until Hunter shot his load, followed by Pete. Pete slowly withdrew his cock from Hunter's ass, which was now dripping with cum. Finally, Will came, his semen eagerly swallowed by Hunter.Hunter stood up. "So what are you guys here for?". Liz told me that there were almost 500 companies claiming to be recording labels in the city. Some had dozens of artists; others had one or two. Some had earnings in the billions of dollars; others made a couple of grand each year. Some had high-rise office buildings; others were in somebody’s garage.Radio Free Nashville wasn’t the largest in any sense of the word. It didn’t have the biggest offices. It didn’t have the most artists under contract. It didn’t have the highest total revenues.What.