No one seemed surprised that I was still tied up and naked. Both of them knew perfectly well that the naked part wouldn't be bothering me, and maybe t...e boss thought untying me would disturb the "crime scene". I wasn't saying much. Another woman would have been demanding someone untie her. Eventually the boss decided to untie me because I didn't deserve the thrill I'd get if the police did it. He fired me, of course. But since my services were always available, I was soon hired as a. Her nipples were hard, pointing, a deep blood red in the moonlight. He stepped closer and she felt the roughness of his cotton shirt pressing against the soft skin of her naked breasts. His hand cupped a breast, the other holding his cock and nudging the end of it between her open thighs. He stooped slightly and rubbed the blunt knob end on her clit and she jerked and whimpered at the erotic touch. He coated his cock with her juices, flowing heavily into her slit. “Good girl, Carol. Good. When they talked it was not about who showed up at what party, who had what plastic surgery etc. but about their personal fears and desires, their hopes and dreams. This was stuff she could never talk about with her entourage for fear it would be leaked to the media. Tim did not fawn all over but treated her as a friend and buddy. She found herself calling him from wherever she was just to talk. It took time but the just friends became much more. There was Tim’s reluctance over issues such as. It was normally rude to stare, but now Tony was determined to not miss anything again.There was a group of men, sitting on the outside deck in front of the window. They had not missed it. Now all heads were turned. Some of them even turned their chairs for a better view. A couple of the men who had been sitting away from the window got up and moved their chairs to the opposite side of the table to face the window. Jenny was facing them with her legs together. When she crossed her legs, for a.