“Indeed, I know what you mean. If only…” Helen replied in a low voice.The saloon was getting crowded, and Dottie had to go back behind the count...r to serve drinks and sandwiches.A guy took Dottie’s stool beside Helen.“Hey, Mark! How are you doing?” Dottie said cheerfully.“Tired like hell but ready to dance. ‘Bout you, hon?” he said to Dottie.“Fine, as usual. Oh, Mark, this is Helen. Helen, this is Mark,” she said, wanting Helen to meet new friends.“Pleased to meet you, Mark” Helen said. McClain?"The tiny man laughed sinisterly. "Imenlo!" he called through his intercom, "Imenlo! Come in here at once!"The man who appeared in the doorway seemed only half-human. He was extremely large, perhaps seven feet tall, and his body rippled with over developed muscles."Miss Morgan," McClain introduced the strange man to her, "this is my associate, Imenlo. He specializes in this sort of activity." In point of fact, Lenny thought that this last statement was probably true. But she honestly. The skin of his nutsack felt like luxurious satin. As I commenced fondling his nuts, Bob’s cock became fully erect.‘Christ,’ I thought. ‘I cannot believe this is happening.’With his dick-head now an inch away from my mouth, I decided to go for broke. Leaning in, my lips nestled on his glans. My fears about this boldness were quickly assuaged when Bob emitted a low groan of contentment.After my mouth had absorbed the entire dick-head, my tongue entered the fray and commenced a caressing massage.. His office was secure and nobody got into it unless Trudy allowed it, but it still caused my heart to stop. I turned my head to find Trudy striding into the office toward his desk with a folder in her hand. She looked down at me and smiled.She placed the folder down in front of him and opened it for him to peruse. He asked me to pull the chair up to the desk and slid the first stapled sheets in front of me. Trudy handed me a pen. Suddenly, I was back in business mode. I was naked, but I.