But it didn't work out that way; with Sammy's organization it never did. Once they had their hooks in you, your ass was theirs until they tired of you... First they were all smiles and please-and-thank-you, then they lost their charming good humor when you refused them another delivery run. And when you went out to start your car one morning and found all the tires slashed even though it had been left under a street light, then, if you were smart, you knew that the organization had you where they. Eventually, I gave in to her continued asking about it and agreed to enter the contest with her.A few days later both Julie and I were called in for what they called an entry examination which was an interesting experience in itself. We were met by a pretty woman in her late 30’s who conducted us to a windowless room in the rear of the building. Once inside she asked both Julie and I to remove out clothes and then the woman pulled out a camera and took a number of pictures of Julie and myself. Grabbing his cock, I take a hard slap at his cock and then twist him around by it and bend him over the table. Pulling the cleaned vibrator out of his mouth, I start pressing it against the entrance of his ass. I reach around and start stroking his cock while I push the vibrator all the way in until it is right by his prostate. Pulling him to his feet by his cock, I turn him around and tell him "Put on my panties and don't you dare touch your cock." I tell him. After he pulls up his pants,. Before I was completely exposed, I yanked it down with a giggle. We continued to dance like this until I looked up once again.I couldn't see Andy, as the mass of people dancing was too tight to look through. I decided to enjoy the moment, and forget about him. As soon as I thought this, I saw him making his way through the crowd. His arms glistened with sweat, and his biceps tensed and protruded from his tight shirt. A serious look was in his eye, but his mouth was again curved in a slight.