" But I didn't want you to do anything permanent!" Oh, we can dye it back later silly!"I wasn't sure I was too happy with that idea, but I didn't prot...st further. She trimmed my hair ever so slightly, explaining that she didn't want to do too much until it grew out some more.She handed me a strange garment."What is this?" Its a body cincher. It kinda pulls in your waist to give you a more girlish figure." I walked into the back, pulled up my shirt, pulled my jeans down slightly and put it. " Well," she counters, "are you hungry? I'm starving, I don't live too far from here, and I hate to eat alone. What do you say?" I say you just met me. How do you know I'm not some weirdo?" I stare at her, trying to see if she is in any way unnerved by my blunt question."I come here all the time," she replies, "and if you were a weirdo, you would have either gotten up and moved away or tried to talk me a line by now." It was a good observation. I've never admitted to being much for conversation. “So, I gambled knowing that you were stressed and I know fucking a hole is a great reliever of said stress. Now if you allow me to I want to suck a load out of you and if you think you can, I want you to use my body until you have been eased of this. You can have me all weekend if you want.”Juan put the tip of his boss’s cock in his mouth and slowly lowered his head, working the shaft into his mouth and down his throat. He repeated this movement for only a few moments. George moaned in with. ”“What’s the catch?” Hoag demanded. “There has to be a big one.”Rico explained that the Summer was to become the floating refuge of the company’s owners and friends. She would sail on a semi weekly circuit to restock and let peons ashore -- briefly or permanently as warranted. The upper echelon owners would helicopter off if they needed to be somewhere mid-cruise.Seemingly against his better judgment, Hoag had accepted the offer. His missing lower left leg had booted him from the reserves, so.