“Yes Michele; you might think me a cunt, but I deal fairly with my employees. It’s the only way this thing can work. I have a stable of sexy nurse... who I prostitute out, I know Polly has told you all about it, she can’t keep her mouth shut even when it’s full of cock,” Matron sniggered.“I service only the CMH elite and those who they recommend. I also have to trust my employees, the police and the punters. It’s not an easy job,” she went on to explain.“But made easier when you have the ability. ’ I replied. ‘Back to the previous discussion. I find you extremely attractive also. And your youth is intoxicating.’ ‘Are you hard?’ She asked in a seductive tone. ‘Underneath that robe?’ ‘I was when you sat down. But I got sidetracked and a little soft. It may help if you tell me you are as naked under your robe as I am?’ ‘I can do better than words.’ She replied smiling. She sat tall, untied the cloth belt, and slowly pulled it open. ‘My gracious girl!’ I gazed on perky ample breasts with. He’d woken up many mornings, tasting her sweet kiss on his lips. He sighed sadly as he closed the closet. Wesley had invited everybody over for a cook-out tonight. The hands and everybody would be over soon. Lance told him he’d be over early to help get things on the table. The cook sure enjoyed the night off. If there was one thing Wes was good at, it was grilling steaks. He made the best meat in the west, according to a lot of cowboys. Lance kicked the door once to act as a knock before. ”“Do you think you’re worthy now after what I told you?”“Maybe. Yes, I guess I am.” Margo’s tone was full of uncertainty.“Who’s the judge of that in this situation?”“I guess ... Mike?”“Right. And how would you know what he’s feeling?”“Ask him?”“Right! Or you could watch how he reacts to you. Is he mad, dismissive, distant, grumbling, silent, or is he inviting, happy, smiling, conversational, affectionate, and inclusive? When he got back from Europe, what did he say to you?”“He invited me to.