He heard the executive woman say, "Are there any more donuts in there?"Then Julie's voice answered, "No. Not the good kind. Not the delicious kind. Ju...t regular junk donuts. Who are you?" she said. "How did you get back here?" We followed the smell," the executive woman said. Her voice sounded low, guttural. "That sweet, delicious, tantalizing smell. We ate them all up. How do we get more?" He has to make them," Julie said. "The guy out front. Arnie. The baker."There was silence, and Arnie knew. I say "Stand".I sit on the floor and remove his shoes. I sit on the couch and massage his crotch while undoing his belt. There is a serious hunk of man meat inside. I mean a lot. I have him down to his boxers when I notice a pinkish cockhead protruding from the leg. Which my hand immediately goes to fondle. He then tells me "You stand". I step out of my shoes, he removes the tangled mess of blouse and bra from my midsection, the skirt drops and he removes my undies. My hairless pussy is. He comes in and heads straight upstairs for his bath which I have already run for him. I strip and kneel beside the bath and he lays back so that I can caress and soothe his aching muscles. Then I soap up every part of him and wash him carefully. When I have finished, he stands so that I can suck his cock once more, making sure it's clean. I get his clothes ready and lay them out on the bed as he dries off. Once dressed he sits and eats his lunch at the table as I tidy up the kitchen. We have. They've been commissioned by a new magazine: South Coast — it's going to be promoting all sorts of businesses around here, this shoot is for their launch issue. It should get a lot of attention. Anyway they want us to do a feature on a couple of volley ball players, we're going to want to do a sort of make over shoot, some pics of them in their volley ball kit and then in evening dress. So you'll need to do a fairly high-energy make up and hair for the first shots and something a bit more.