A large one on the right that led into processing, a center room that had a Roman bath, and a room to the left with a lavatory and shower.Spread a lit...le sawdust and some straw and we look good. David thought. Seeing that it was nine-thirty, he went back to the reception to see if his appointment was late.Coming into reception, David was greeted by a strange sight. There was a collaboration of his ‘hens’ and no clients. A few men were at one of the tables with job applications and Marty was. “Come through,” she invited, leading us into the living room.Mr Grantham rose to his feet. He was my height, and he wore a wide smile.“This is Roderick Mason, Daddy.”“Welcome Roderick, or do you prefer Rod?”“Rod will be fine.”“I’m Gordon, and my wife is Crystal, less formal than Mr and Mrs Graham.”I was offered a G & T before dinner and had to tell him my job and explain what it involved. He seemed impressed. Rachel meanwhile had disappeared with her mother to the kitchen, where metallic. Little did she know I intentionally reduced her credit limit, as I had done with other women who then had to come and plead their case, not to mention give me a blowjob here in my office. I stood up, knowing I would twist this woman around to my way of thinking quickly enough and have her suck me off just like all the others. I was rather taken by surprise though when Miss Montana waltzed in and sat down without being invited to, and placed what looked like a sports bag on the floor next. I’m not sure how much longer I can take this. ‘Please cum for me, with me’, I’m quietly begging her. Her ass is pounding hard against the bench with each stroke. Her words become demands, loud demands. “God dammit, I said fuck me! Stick that cock deep inside me, and fuck me. Make my pussy cum. Fill me with that dick.” Her head falls back; I can see her eyes glassed over. Her strokes are harder as her legs wrap around her hand forcing them deeper inside. She’s there……I can feel it…..the bottle.