I had glimpsed her through the frosted glass shower door, so my mind just filled in the missing sharpness. Whether it was the thoughts of her, or my m...rning need, I had an intense orgasm. I leaned back against the cold porcelain tank of the toilet and tried to get my breathing under control. The made-up images of my daughter that I had conjured up in my mind receded slowly back to the shadowy depths of my fevered brain where they had come forth to excite me. ‘Whew!’ I thought to myself, ‘That. The guests love it!" "It sounds pretty fucking ridiculous, to be honest. You've never even been to France." "I was a concierge at the Paris Las Vegas though, imbécile!" Bridgette laughed. Jack held in his laugh and asked, "Where you at now?" "I'm over at the Cosmopolitan, boy!" "Fucking nice! So what's up?" Bridgette paused for a second before saying, "I'd like to tell you that I just wanted to see how you were doing, Jackie, but this is a business call." "Of course it is, Let's. YSL placed his hands on both my thighs as he carressed me with his tongue. It felt so good.After some time, when YSL was moaning and moaning from whatever it was David was doing, I decided to take a peek to witness the action. They were enjoying it and I wanted to join in the fun so I decided to go to David and do some blow jobs myself.As I joined, I found David's erect manhood swaying as he worked on YSL's already throbbing cock. David was hovering on top of YSL so I moved below him and placed. I shouldn't have had you do that. Who would have known it was a trap? I'm sorry, Chuck. I'll make sure that asshole pays for this. He and Roberta are both in jail and won't be arraigned until ten. His lawyers are going nuts, but I told them that you were attacked at their client's direction, so they better start bringing money in from offshore. I've had your judge friend lock up all the accounts of Rocky Mountain and have even had some of his offshore accounts frozen. I'm going to crucify him.