"Thank you, my dear. That's nice of you to say, but I think it's the surroundings rather than the man, that are impressing you!" Mr. Reynolds chuckled...They went inside and got down to business. Charlotte took notes and acted every bit like the perfect secretary. She laughed at all Mr. Reynolds corny jokes and played up to him just like she should. She was careful though not to get too overly friendly as she hadn't read him completely yet. She wanted to appear friendly and sociable, but not. You followed the hookers back to their crib.”“Apartment building out by LaGuardia. All four live there. Share a pimp.”I showed Callahan a photo of a natty looking black guy in a loose-fitting seersucker. “Jackson Greene, with an ‘e’. He’s 28, a grad student at NYU. Economics.”Callahan leaned back in the booth, looked at something far in the distance. Possibly thinking of mankind’s stupidity. Grad student at one of the finest schools in the country running whores. The waitress cruised by. I made. My coming there was unexpected and she was just holding her clothes in her hand trying to cover her up. I held her hand and pulled her out. She was sole naked with clothes in her hand trying to cover her boob and pussy area I could see her pink ass. As I have told you before her ass was the most beautiful part of her body and she was not fair but rather pink like Paris Hilton.“You know me right?” I asked her. She didn’t look at me her face down her eyes stuck to the floor. Maybe she was crying.. ........, thirsty?" Are you going to pee in me, pleasssse, mommy really wants to drink it............., please mommy, I want to feel it. Go on Paul..........., pee in me........" Goddamn it Paul, you really are a 'bad doggie'..............., can you?........., will you?"I wasn't bursting but I felt the signals, that and another thing to add to the list of 'new things' I wanted to, "You ready............?" My cock was still in Patty, she was on top so I lifted my hips. The strain of belly.