" I think Doug would agree with you," Devlin said. "One night he told me what he really thought of his Chairman, and it wasn't very complimentary." Mo...t people like his Chairman have such an exalted opinion of themselves that they are pretty contemptuous of the average citizen," Krissi said. "I saw that when we were in England for a couple of months." She grimaced. "I heard them on the Beeb, and--" The Beeb?" Ellen asked. "What's the Beeb?" Oh, the BBC. They're the broadcast arm of the British. ”“You’re firing me!”“No Mimi it’s just we feel it’s time for you to use your skills for something better. I’m sure that you will be big in whatever you do.”But he was wrong. Mimi tried to become a dancer but the world had changed. What passed for dancing was little more then people pretending to have a seizure. The world had no respect for those with proper training deeming them too “old fashioned.” She moved into acting however it would seem like the world of film and television had no respect. Wow, I thought, it was no wonder they oozed confidence with those monsters hidden inside their pants. Watching them was getting to me and I moved a hand between my thighs and began rubbing my hard clit.“Oh fuck,” Jason exclaimed angrily before smiling infectiously. His wanking stopped and he picked up his shorts. He started fishing inside the pockets.“What are you doing, Jason?” I asked, as he reached deep into his pockets.“I’m fucking filming this, Mrs. Smith. Nobody will believe us. It was this type of sexual encounter that became part and parcel of Verity's days and nights. Some men she permitted to fondle her, to reach beneath her hem and massage her clit through the sweet secy panties that were her uniform. Others rubbed up against her from behind pressing their enormous cocks against her hot wet panties and feeling her push back and grind against her. For several months she contented herself with no contact. By six months she had begun to assist her partners.