Great One over here, I am not your lap-dog. Or do you prefer the term ‘friend’?”“Hey, what’s your problem? We have just met. I don’t think...I have given you any reason to dislike me.” I was beyond annoyed and was having to mentally restrain myself from physically harming him, reminding myself that we were here for a common cause. But after all the disasters I had already gone through the evening, I wasn’t ready for this hostile attitude from someone who I was supposed to ally with.“Well, the. “Would you like some steak sauce or other flavoring? I’m sure the rubber isn’t going to taste that good otherwise. First, do you know Wanda DuPree, down at the Department of Revenue?”He nodded. “Every man in town knows Wanda.”I glanced at Jennifer. “License.” She pulled it out, handing it to him. “Please note the comments on the back. If you’d care to call Wanda, or Grandpa, either one...”“You’re Cal Lewis, aren’t you? Okay, Louise was muttering some kid was saying he owned the hospital and. She looked as scared and as nervous as Jimmy felt. ‘So there are some rules here,’ she started, her voice strict, but nowhere near as loud, or confident as it was this morning. ‘First is the permission. You ask me. I ask you. We do not take each other for granted. You can not just walk in here whenever you feel like it. I keep house for your father. I am not your fuckbuddy! Understood!’ The word burned Jimmy’s ears as he almost recoiled at the vulgarity of her words. He quickly nodded his head. “Good boy! You’re doing much better! And it looks like you’re getting hard again! Maybe I should sit on your face more often!”She ground her hips on his face in little circular motions, feeling her orgasm swelling under the attentions of her manager’s tongue even as his penis swelled in her hand. “Do you like it when I sit on your face and wank you, you filthy old pervert? Do you like having your teenage employee dominating you with her tight young pussy?”Martin nodded and this sent her over.