" There is nothing I'd like better."Andy went to work dicing some shallots. "So tell me about you, Jo." What do you want to know?" Who you are."I star...d at my wine. "That's a hard question to answer." I sighed. "Sometimes I feel like there's not much to tell. I'm a London working girl, poured straight from the mould. I go to work, I go out drinking, I go home to my small room in my small shared house and try not to think too much about the future, because it's bleak and it depresses me. Same. !Oooooooohhhhh... ! she inwardly wailed, hearing his simultaneous whimper as once more, he wetly taunted the tiny puckered hole of her anal mouth with his hot, incessant tongue! Good God, he'd raped a girl! She hadn't believed it! Now, she wasn't so sure! Oh... oh, what he was doing to her there... ! If only she hadn't drunk so much! It... it was almost impossible to put thoughts together... or to make sense! She'd been so hot... thinking of her girlfriend Jean's husband's virile young cock.... He imagined her long legs sprawled open, so he could eat her bare snatch. She looked like a girl who was nicely shaven all over her nice body.Mr. Roma offered her the position which she gladly took. He gave her a nice salary that would make her eyes roll. He paid her so well that her extracurricular activities wouldn’t make her bat her eyes. He made sure she’d be heavily compensated for the tasks that he would slowly get her used to. He told her to start the following Monday. She was very. Let's dance some more," I say sweetly, trying to halt our movement. I lean up to kiss his sexy mouth. He puts a finger to my lips, blocking my kiss.He yanks on my hand again pulling me harder and moving more quickly. Oh no.He pulls me out the door to the patio. There are a few couples at the bar on the patio. "Pull down your panties," Sir says sternly, looking at me with his dark eyes."No ... please ... I won't do it again," I anxiously plead."Pull down your panties," Sir repeats sternly.By.