I hear the door open and feel a large and powerful presence enter the room. A smell reaches me above the gentle waft of the Valentina Gwen and I spray...d on one another about an hour ago . . . our warm bodies push the scent into the air in waves but this new smell, this man smell, penetrates the soft, feminine, fog . . .'She's ready I see.'I imagine Gwen's nod.'Completely ready? What have you told her?'Gwen says that she has told me I will love it . . .'Is that right Leanne? Will you love it?. She walked with poise, handled herselfwith confidence, and thus was the kind of girl men admired but foundunapproachable. And that was just fine with Pam; after floundering for so longshe was focused on career success. After anuneventful four years at college, she hand wandered from one unfulfilling jobto another. One of her friends had suggested real estate. Two years later shehad her state license, and joined Century 21.?The first year or so was a lot of work and no money. She almost quit. Once she’d licked and swallowed the last of his jizz from her lips, Koko Latte turned to him and was abruptly all business – like turning off a light switch, she’d transformed herself from a raging nymphomaniac to a ball-busting business woman. “Be at the studio at eight, sharp,” she said, an order not a statement. She had wrapped her body in a long, heavy robe by now. George felt some of the fire leave his muscles as she looked at him. A kind of sternness had taken hold of her features. The. Then Jennifer submissively offered her wrists to be bound. He described how they put leather cuffs around her wrists and locked them together. Mo turned and walked away. Jennifer instinctively knew to follow. Mo walked fast forcing Jennifer to walk faster but her hobbled steps made it difficult to keep up. "Come on! Keep up!" Mo sneered. Jennifer walked out of Marcus's mansion to a waiting black limo. She got in. Mo made her get on her knees between his open legs. The drive lasted more than an.