It’s always three hours toil before I allow myself a coffee break. With the first coat drying, I saunter into the café next door expecting the bari...ta’s dark eyes to flitter over me from under her long eyelashes.Jude’s eyes light up when she sees me. She always does mornings and is none other than the dark-haired woman with the cute upside-down heart-shaped butt, who I had noticed when Mitch and I first saw the apartment.She’s such a multitasker, always observing and keeping up a stream of. They were true and reliable. They stayed and learned and obeyed. Butshe can?t hypnotize everyone. She couldn?t hypnotize those men,starved with lust, to treat Joe the way he deserved to be treated.She couldn?t hypnotize Joe to bend over and take cock after cock intohis pathetic ass. She couldn?t get the manager of the theater to bowto her and give her everything she needed. She could suggest. Shecould prompt. She could lead.But she still couldn?t control.Nadia stepped forward and whispered. Yolanda whispered again, “I’ll call you later and tell you what happened.”George nodded, smiled and walked back to the table. “Anything I need to be worried about?” Tim asked.“No, just some friends of the life who helped us get you setup once you were out.”“Count me as intrigued, Georgie.”None of the four men could stop from laughing at that tension breaker.“The shorter of the two is the one responsible for your beloved tacos.” It was Tim’s turn to have fear flash across his face. George. To fuck his brains out... Just like I'm going to do to his little girl. It will be like he's fucking you…” he smugly pronounced, biting on my neck and rubbing my inner thigh. I turned to face him, pushing him back and standing in front of him to untie his bowtie, undoing the top buttons on his shirt and pushing the tuxedo jacket off his shoulders onto the floor at the foot of the bed. He stood watching me undress him slowly; replacing his clothes with butterfly kisses and play bites from me. As.