He turned to look at her, considering. "So what's your story, then?" What?" What makes you different? I know you're not a norm."She sighed. "I am empa...h. I sense the minutia of human bodies and their emotions. I am sensitive to these things." She looked at him. "That's why I am a bit thrown off by you. You don't work quite like anything or anyone I've ever met before." Marie knew that was understatement by several orders of magnitude.He nodded. "Well, I'm afraid you'll have to work your debt. I used my vision to look; her pistol was in her purse. I didn’t look for her backup weapon, there was really only one place it could be. How it fit between her breasts was beyond me.Angela chuckled. “I don’t think this is quite the approved uniform, but it certainly lets me blend in with our clients.”Chuck shook his head. “Mike lets us get away with a lot of stuff because, well, of Cal and the family. There is no way he’s going to let this be in our budget, though.”Before Angela could say. " She then took my cock into her mouth and started to suck it. A wave of pleasure hit my body as soon as she started. The nerve endings in my cock went into overdrive. I started to moan like crazy, and i gripped the bed while she sucked my cock. She noticed and started to play with her pussy under her schoolgirl skirt as she then started to deep-throat my cock. I moaned even more as it felt so damn good. She looked up at me and gave me that naughty girl devilish smile. I loved her being such a. She listened intently as my hands wandered down between her legs. Without realizing she spread her legs further apart so I could rub oil down the inside of your thighs. I took this as a sign she was getting as turned on as I was. I moved back up her legs and started to massage the cheeks of her ass. My hand slid under her G-string bottoms. She seemed to relax the more I rubbed. I put more oil on my hands and continued to tell her how he had teased my asshole with his finger. I brushed my finger.