“You are strange, Mike. I like that. Provided that the rest of the Council is agreeable, I will support you. If what you have said about your willin...ness to protect potential victims of any uncooperative masters is true, then I believe you to be honorable, and that your values and goals align with ours.” Extending his arm, the two men firmly shook hands, smiling the whole time as the rest of the room applauded their efforts.As the two men returned to their seats, Ardashir cleared his throat,. He didn’t try to explain that he was not a gigolo. His task was not to supply eye candy for bored divorcées, nor to tumble into the sack on demand. His job description was simple, ‘to help a woman with little desire for sex to want lots of good sex.’ But most of the work was not done in the bedroom. Most women of his acquaintance, and those he had read about needed sex to occur in a setting that was right for it. There were few like his college buddy Lani Detrich who just went for it when they. Their first album was R&B, and they decided to try mixing rock with orchestral music. My little sister, Susie, bought the record, but I probably listen to it more than she does.”She surveyed the names of the tracks, which seemed to be the listing of a whole day ... morning, lunch and evening. Her eyebrows rose when she saw how long some of them were. The first cut alone was much longer, at almost six minutes, than any radio station could play.On the other hand, it was neither loud, nor. With some interruptions for recuperation, the guys fucked us two more times. Maaike got assfucked by Aaron too, like her mother suggested. Marijke and I kissed and caressed, hot and tender, while we watched them. I loved her body, ripe but still firm, and dreamily I fantasized that I was her daughter, too, that Maaike was my kid sister getting her ass reamed out by my handsome friend from America and that Tom was my father, taking pictures of his youngest daughter with that large hard cock up.