It hit Jake like a ton of bricks how out of place he had to look, walking side by side with Klaus. The chauffeur obviously knew it and he was probably...thinking that it was just one of his boss’s whims to take a poor guy like Jake from the street, and flaunt his palace in his face, just to make him feel pathetic and useless.He wanted to hate the man. He truly did. But, as Klaus moved in front of him, the only thing he found himself capable of doing was to stare at the man’s back, and admire his. ''Dean look at me and sobbing say''Or what?''Well,i could tell the judge that i want to use you as a bait for a bigfish,this operations can last years and your cooperation will reduce the time in jail to next to nothing.'' They all lie at my feet begging me to do so,i am getting a hard prick and say''I will do it in exchange for your absolute and unconditional obedience''They all rush to agree to my terms so i pull my prick out and say''SUCK IT''The girls do it right away and the guys follow. I hear Kate's toilet flush as another lady enters the bathroom."Excuse me?" I ask the lady, getting her attention.She is about fifty, dressed in a slacks and a conservative top. Looking disdainfully at me in my flashy outfit, she answers, "Yes."No shock. This might work."My family is staying ... fuck ... fuck ... fuck me please." As I open my mouth an uncontrollable lust flows through my body. All I can think about is having my holes filled. Before the sentence is even finished, I find myself. They would make contact with candidates who had expressed a strong desire to be a cheerleader at some college or university. They would interview the candidate, have a professional photographer create a portfolio of images of the candidate, and then "package" that information and present it to some of the people who manage the particular spirit team."I have spoken to Miss Thomas at the high school, and she showed me your brochure, so I called and made an appointment to see you, Mr. Wilcox.".