The valet cocked an eyebrow at the worn out econo-box, but drove it off to find a spot. Bailey figured it would be next to the gardener's. A woman in ... butler outfit held the door open for Bailey. She stepped in, a little nervous."This way, please." The butler walked off and Bailey struggled to keep up. It was only a short way though; the butler stepped out onto the deck of the pool and announced, "Miss Flume to see you, Madame." Please send her over," Tatiana replied. Bailey saw her under the. Clark smiled as he tried to size up the young woman before him, she was laughing and giggling constantly, but it was obvious to him that she was masking her nervousness and probably need a bit of coaching to get her started."Have you had anything to drink?" asked Clark as he came closer."Mhmmm, I just finished a cocktail a few minutes ago" replied Samantha dutifully"Good sweetie, why don't you come over here and hop into the shower, I will give you a nice massage and try and loosen those tense. I just can't just suck your cock and leave the others not being paid. I really should not just suck your cock, I mean fair is fair. So I am putting my foot down. Either all four of you boys get paid the same or I guess you will have to call the cops. To not waste time, I'll do two at a time; if that is alright with you?"Chris looked at her and said, "Ok, have it your way. Let me tell the fellas and for being such a bitch, I am going to fuck you as well."Linda said as she smiled, "Well if you. Yes Omo you did a fantastic job. My wife is out at the minute, most likely being fucked somewhere. I have her mobile number would you like to talk to her?" This was something that Omo wasn't expecting but he immediately answered in a positive reply. "Yes!"As he finished his call it dawned on him that he didn't know the woman's first name, he called her only as 'Mrs. Cook'. "I wonder what her first name is", he muttered to himself as he dialled the number her husband had given him. Mrs. Cook at.