Mr Jones grabbed her short skirt and shoved it up around her waist. Grinning, he saw no evidence of panties. Brittany's bald pussy and ass were naked ...nd spread wide for him. He laid his hand down hard on her bare ass; smack! "So you didn't wear panties to this interview, huh?" He sneered. His smack left a bright red hand print on Brittany's ass. She squealed at the impact. "Fuck! Spank me, boss, spank me." She moaned. Mr Jones just laughed, looking down. He slowly slid a finger deep into. Anything to drink?”Donna leaned her head over, looking to Jason.“Drink?”“Yeah, just a plain Sprite if you would.”“A Sprite, and a Dr. Pepper for me, Cabana-Lizzy.”Leaning back, she said, “Any reason you’re avoiding the alcohol, my love?”“Not in the mood. Now, we get back to the suite, I’m gonna get baked out of my brain, but now that we’re finally here ... well, if I started drinking I’m not sure how soon I’d stop, and I am not going to insult this place and our people by having a hang-over .... What a way to go though.”“Too bad you couldn’t hold off for another ten seconds,” said Tim. “You’d have made time and then it wouldn’t have mattered. Do you need a few minutes to compose yourself? Should we take another break?”“No. I’m fine. I’ll just lean up against the chair and savour the glorious feeling.”I dealt the next hand to the five remaining players. Jack and Tim were in their underwear, Sara in her bra, and Steph and I in our all together. Jack lost the next hand to Sara and took. “Don’t be such an old grouch” she said and pushed her boobs against the back of my head, “He’s my boss, this is part of my job and it always has been”“He’ll expect you to go to bed with him- again”She put her lips to my ear and whispered seductively,“Probably yes and you know you love it don’t you?”I grinned in spite of myself, “His place or ours?”“Why?” she grinned back, “Wanna watch?”“Of course” I laughed, “Can I shave you before you go?”“Ooh yes please”“You going to wear stockings?”“Don’t I.