..’ he offered, cautiously, ‘I thought our relationship was clear here, Miss Clarke, and our relationship is a professional one. As to your second...question: I assumed you knew that you were the only one to sign a contract with the sexual activities clause. I’d initially assumed that’s what you’d wanted all along – it’s part of why I made sure to have you assigned as my secretary when Pearce died, I thought I knew what you... well, not to sound too patronising... but what you needed. After that. "Who the fuck are you?" Once again Sophie's literary theme deviated somewhat."I am the ghost of Christmas past! I am here to show you what your life used to be like; what joys you used to experience! Here, take my hand." The Spirit raised her hand and Sophie touched it with her own to be instantly transported.She found herself in a small room she remembered well. It was her old brothel! There were two other girls sat in the room -- Cathy and Fanny she remembered. They were the two girls she. "With pleasure Jerry" she said slapping Pam’s ass then kicking her feet apart to shove three fingers up and bit her clit. Pam was going crazy as Jerry held her head and shoved his member in her mouth and started thrusting hard. A full speed vibrator was up her ass, three fingers in her pussy, a tongue playing with her clit and a cock getting hard in her mouth. Pam was so close she tensed up; feeling her tension Mona released her. Pam growled on Jerry's cock and earned a hard whip from Mona with. Her nervousness stemmed from not only was the first time in her life that she had been given such an awesome responsibility of representing her employer in such a prominent fashion but also the reality of having a TV crew following her to record every aspect of the visit. However, she wasn't quite paralyzed with fear; her Rhino phone softly humming in her purse made sure of that.In truth the 'TV crew' consisted of just two people. The hot-shot broadcast news presenter, vivacious Suzi Recreant.