When the network I pimp for, (sorry I am not happy with my present circumstances), was looking for someone to cover the inter-league semi-final game b...tween Manchester and the wunderkinds of Liverpool, I was not their first choice. Neither was it mine. I fought vehemently to stay in New York. I do research and human interest stories predominantly, what do I know about soccer? Nothing! I was their fourth choice, after Tom ‘I Look in Every Mirror I See’ Hastings was sidelined with the flu, Sonya. Her hips lifted off the bed thrashing wildly as she frantically fuckedmy face, mashing her juices over my face as she assaulted me, my facenothing more than a sex toy to get her off, she used me like a dildotrying to squeeze more tongue, more of my hand into her slurping pussy.Her moans and purrs turned into little shrieks and then full on screamsas her orgasm exploded her body shuddering under the intense sensation.My face was covered in her juices, her arse relaxed and lowered to thebed her. And that is why he was back at Tri-Delta the next day, tail between hislegs, before Noon, apologizing. The sisters accepted it, although Stacyand some others wanted to punish him. Jill, ever the diplomat, held themback, and he agreed to go back to his originally agreed upon rates andhours, and promised to be on time.His good behavior lasted about a week. He was annoyed that these girlsgot the upper hand, and although he would keep to his agreement, hestopped hiding his annoyance. He would. Thiscouldn't be real. I didn't even know this man and he was asking me to giveup everything for his pleasure. What about my job and my family? What wouldthey think? They would have me committed. This was insane. But I wanted itmore then anything. I couldn't stop smiling. I felt like I had won the lottery.I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I reached over and picked up the metal collar. It was made of brushed aluminumand had an interesting circular pattern etched into the metal. It.