" Mr. Rothman, I don't quite know how to say this without getting you mad at me, but, ARE you crazy, wanting to help me like that and getting nothing ...n return?" No, Miss Fields, life has been good to me, and my business is growing by leaps and bounds. I need help very badly. If I thought I could convince you to start full time tomorrow, I would offer you that right now. But I know how important a good education is, and I also know what a military veteran is worth to me in discipline and hard. Bonnie was sitting in a chair with guys jacking off on her and women sucking on her big nipples cleaning the cum off of her. When the fat was done she said thanks and went on her way. I signaled to my girl that was enough, Bonnie finished first, getting two loads at the same time, one on her tits and the other in mouth, She came up to sit next to me, covered in cum from head to toe. Julie was fucking the last guy who was shooting one her ass. The bartender gave her a few towels to keep the cum. "Are you okay, Sheila?" Oh yes, I'm definitely getting there! Can you try and speed up just a little bit?"I put my hand back on her leg, using the extra leverage to set up a new tempo."Oh god, that's lovely!"I could see out of the corner of my eye that her chest was turning red; her breathing speeded up and soon she was moaning loudly. I felt my balls beginning to contract, and I tried to distract myself from coming too soon. The feeling was too good, and as I felt my first burst of ejaculation. " From what I've seen, you've got a bit of a discipline problem with your servants."She gave him a broad wink. "Depends on how you like to be served. You want a tour of Casa Westphal?" Sure."They started upstairs. Martin Westphal was obviously planning to take a long trip: there were two huge suitcases in the master bedroom, filled with clothes, toiletries, and valuables."What time do you think he will be home?" she asked.Stern looked at his watch. "He's getting the loot at five, so he should.