. and the way I had been treating her, too," she admitted. "I was afraid I'd just start crying and not be able to stop. That wouldn't have done her an... good at all." She stood for a moment without speaking. "Are you sure it's all right?" she asked me softly.I looked in her eyes, trying to find something to tell me if it was all right or not before time ran out and Alyssa was ushered into the room. I made a decision, doing it abruptly and using my instincts in the same fashion that I made. I have heard that, though little else about you, Mr. Church." His brow furrowed. "In fact, I have but one recommendation for you, and were it not for the source, I'd not be speaking to you."Mr. Church smiled, one corner of his mouth lifting slightly. "I assume that is why you called upon me. Have you prepared the consultation fee?" Marcus hesitated only slightly before opening a desk drawer and placing a manila envelope on the desk. He tapped it gently twice, lingering after the second. ””Why don’t you just leave, please, I’m sorry for whatever I did,” I said as I slowly tried to push her out of the room.”Get you’re hands of me you little,” she said as she slapped me.I just sort of stared at her amazed and suddenly noticed that the top few buttons of her blouse had fallen off and I could clearly see most of her breasts, and as most guys would do, I stared in a sort of amazement, and got an almost automatic erection.”What the fuck are you staring at you little bitch, hey you. I finished the task I had and left the barn. I took a quick shower and changed into my best clothes that I had brought on the trip.Martha told me the party would be at the clubhouse this evening. The clubhouse turned out to be a large barn with bare floors and plenty of hay bales and benches covered with blankets. As we walked over, I asked her, "What are the limits?" There are none. Everyone is here to have a good time. You can do anything to and have done anything to you as long as there is.