"I don't think that you have thought of a price, because I think youhave been questioning my logic. That means that the price is irrelevant,it is simp...y symbolic, so I think that you should accept the ?5."He raises his glass in a toast. I meet his toast."Don't say anything. I think you should go to the lavatory now and ifyou accept that your price is ?5 then remove your knickers and when youget back to the table pass them to me."I stand up carefully, and make my way into the pub, I don't have a. I need a jump.”Funny he chose that word. I would love to have “jumped” him because he was a luscious guy, about 5-11 or 6 feet tall, 150 pounds, a nice tan, with brownish-blonde flyaway hair. He looked like a young River Phoenix, down to the cute button of a nose. He didn’t have much of an ass, at least what I could tell through his baggy jeans, but the slight bulge in his crotch suggested he was packing more than minimal equipment on the front side of things.“Sir?”Oh God. I must have been. Suddenly, she snapped back to reality as a finger trailed up her silky thigh, realizing she was exposed. So much for not getting fired... Opening her eyes tentatively, she looked straight up into Yasmin’s beautiful face, eyes scanning from the spread of porn to Chloe’s shocked and worried expression, wearing a huge smirk. “And I thought we paid you to work..” “Shit! Sorry. I shouldn’t have been looking through the drawers. But I had a run in with Valenetti Junior and he kind of stirred things. “Good. Now since the terms of our deal weren’t fully fleshed out, here’s what I’m going to do. First I’m going to fuck your mouth, then this tight little cunt.” As he says the last part, he is rubbing his grimy digits against her folds. Penelope is already wet, and not just from the two goats either. The troll spreads her juices around, smirking when she begins wiggling her hips against his hand. She doesn’t really want to fuck the troll, it is the one thing she can agree with Hazel on, yet she.