“No. You’re fine. I was just making sure nothing weird was going on.”“Nothing weird. I promise.”“So do people pay to see you ro something?...��“Yes.”“What do you be showing them?”“Mostly I just strip.”“For real? And folks pay to see that?”“Yes, sir!”“I guess. I gotta run. Have a good day.”Ronnie thought about the skinny Russian twink for the rest of the day at work. He could not get the thought of the sissy dancing on cam for horny, old men all over the globe. For some reason it turned him on. He. Your eyes snap open with either horror or pleasure, but they are wide, and focused on me. “Good, you rode that one out, but we are far from over. You will not cum unless I say you can, and you will continue to do as I say, or I will punish you even more. Do I make myself clear sweetie?” You look up at me and nod quickly, as if fearing that I will punish you for not answering fast enough.I look down at you, with your mouth forced open, waiting for me and I grin. “Now, that looks. And what I want - which is to say fucking you like the dirty slut you are - I was going to get anyways tonight, judging from how you are dressed. So how about you have a drink or two and we enjoy ourselves.”Mike moved his hand to rest on her mid thigh, right about where Jenny’s dress ended now that she was sitting down. Jenny finally reached forward, accepting the drink from the bartender, and taking a big gulp to try to calm her nerves. “Well, M-Mike. It’s good to see you.” Her mind kept. Afterwards, while we were embracing each other in bed, relaxing, we were chatting and laughing, she had admitted to me that it was her first time ever to have sex with another woman, I was shocked asking “and how long you have been working here?”She said “I was the last to be hired, don’t get me wrong, I love sex, I was first fucked by Julio, the boss, and that was when he interviewed me to be hired, he must have liked it, he gave me his approval before we got dressed”I smiled asking “and that.