That is, until tonight. . . I started my nightly routine; brushing my hair, making sure I had the right lingerie on for Oliver. He liked it when I wor... a thong, so I was wearing one tonight underneath the see-through robe I had on. Along with a matching bra. It was sure to drive him crazy. I clicked off my light, and slowly made my way down the hall to Oliver's room. I tapped on the door lightly, walking in. I closed the door behind me. I turned around to see Oliver sprawled out on on his bed,. Her thighs closing on each side of my face, all warm and soft as I tongued her wet pussy. Feeling her start to push back against my face I drove my tongue as far into her as I could. Out. In. In. Out. Feeling her spasm, dripping syrupy sweet nectar into my mouth I used both hands to spread her ass as wide as I could to nibble and suck, lick and stab my tongue into her over and over again until her whimpers and orgasm started to fade. I didn’t want to be done. This hot, sexy beautiful women. I caught Terry’s eye, and he winked, so I knew he was aware of my hallway “chat” with his boss. We both went back to our socializing, and about 30 minutes later I made my way to the bathroom to freshen up. When I came out, one of Terry’s co-workers was just outside the door, and pushed me back into the bathroom. Before I could say anything, he had pulled both of my tits out of my halter top, and had lifted my dress up to my waist, completely exposing my pussy. In a flash, he had unzipped his. ”Barnes fumed, and I allowed myself a tiny smirk as he glared at me. He rounded on Moore. “Is this how she roped you into this? Did she blackmail you too?”“I’m not blackmailing you, Senator. I’m protecting my patrons,” I said, leaning forward as my smile waned. “Let’s not forget that you just threatened the livelihood, reputation, and even freedom of every one of them. So please don’t act like you only have two choices here. I’m not forcing you to pay up. You’re free to simply walk away. You.