She’s smart, but not the best writer. Soon she gave me guidelines and research projects and had me create the proposals from scratch. Sort of revers...ng our jobs, with her doing the editing.”“I bet you could get a job here doing the same thing. Like for a non-profit, or even some politician.”“Like a secretary?”“An executive secretary who actually is trusted to improve things for her boss.”He chuckled. “A gender specific job.”“Like a nurse,” she agreed. “A guy can’t get past being called a male. ' I could see her wondering if I was teasing, but we were heading into Madrid and traffic was getting heavy, so I sat back and let her drive.She stopped outside one of the old palacetes on Castellana and a flunkey slipped into the driving-seat. I just managed to scramble out and shut the door before he whisked off. We walked briskly into a cool lobby. Martínez and Agustín were at a round table in a small bar on the second floor, drinking something frosted and complicated. From a double-doorway. "Looks like you need a quick hand, too..." She pulled his penis out and stroked it, a wicked grin on her face. "Take the wheel, let me know if I need to brake."Gene started to speak, "what? No..." But Holly was already leaning over him, his cock in her mouth. Gene's hand shot to the wheel and tried to keep it on the road as Holly blew him, her foot resting heavily on the accelerator. It was crazy trying to drive from the passenger seat with his dick inside the short blonde's mouth.Holly purred. ?The guards will have fun with you.?Linda moved on to Destiny who was in the middle. Her hands went immediately to Destiny’s breasts and she lifted them in her palms, weighing them. Destiny gasped and backed away but another Sexista behind her started spanking her until she moved back into position.?Much better, my little cupcake,? Linda continued. ?We wanted you bad as a sister. You disappointed us. But now we’ll get to enjoy you as our captive.? Linda started moving her thumbs back and.