.” a voice said. “I was looking for Phil Warner. This is Ted. We play baseball together.”“You called the right phone,” Hailey said. “It’... Hailey. Phil’s showering off still.”“Oh,” Ted answered. “Sorry. I thought you might have been his mom or something. I know she’s some honcho in the business world.”“Honcho?” Hailey giggled. “You wait until I tell her you called her that. She prefers the term ‘mogul’ by the way.”“Oh, yeah, sure,” Ted said, still a little unsure of himself.“I’m kidding,” Hailey. "Fuck off." Tom could only laugh nervously and recompose himself before ordering a round of drinks. "Well, lucky for you neither am I. I just couldn't help but notice how easily you took that guy down and well...I figured you'd be perfect to help me." Paul let out a booming laugh and slammed his beer onto the wood bar. "How the hell can I help you, fag?" Tom was just about to answer him when a sweet long haired brunette in daisy dukes and a cut off black shirt that read Chuck's walked up to. Encouraging her darker side Sam said, "say it again." Fuck me hard," Wendy whispered into his ear.Sam dutifully pushed his hips up hard as Wendy lowered herself onto his cock. A load escaped her lips as he started to fuck her harder. Wendy sat up straight taking the full length of his cock into her pussy, leaning back, giving Sam a great view of his cock going in and out of her pussy. Sam observed as she fucked him, watching his cock glistening with moisture as Oliva rode him. Again, Sam. At one end there was a clasp like the kind on a girl's necklace - it could be attached to any link on the other chain. I also assumed that it could be further locked with a padlock if need be.Steph started speaking again. "Now listen up - you're going to do this part yourself, with me watching. Here's your assignment. See the board standing there by the wall? Turn it around."I hadn't noticed it before, but now I did. There was a wooden board, painted white, standing vertically, on wheels, by.