”“Really?” Pilar couldn’t hide her surprise. Sunday brunch was supposed to be limited to thirty guests who Nick thought would make good allies...and she just didn’t see why he would include this group. Sure, there had been a couple of strikingly attractive young women among them, but not so beautiful that they should have turned Nick’s head without also bringing something to the table politically.Nick nodded. “I know it’s a bit speculative, but I’m interested in how they’re managing this whole. He was unlike any of the other Masters ~ quiet, observing all that was going on in the room. She whispered to one of her sisters ‘who is that handsome Master that just entered?’ Her friend whispered that he was an occasional visitor there… every time, he did the same thing ~ sits on a chair, looks around the room, keeps his comments to himself, almost expecting to find something that sparks his interest, and if nothing does, he moves onto another room. He heard the soft giggle, and quickly. I liked that. It felt good. I did worry how you would feel about another man squirting his spunk into my unprotected pussy, but it was too late then. He’d already done it. And it felt so good.”She was wanking me so fast her hand was just a blur, and I felt me balls tighten.“Two gorgeous sexy strangers fucked me bareback tonight babe, and it turned me on so much I came three times. Two of those times I came with their dicks inside me. I loved it when the first one came in my mouth, and I loved. She'll come in the weekend of the 13th. That's eight days after nineteen," she laughed."I thought I'd let you down." I'm the producer. It's my job to make it happen. You just prepare your thing so you can do a show every morning." That reminds me. I was talking to Angela and we were thinking we could do a series on fresh produce, including a tour of the garden. Will we be able to take cameras outside?" I asked."That's a great idea!" I caught Samantha scrambling to write down notes as Rhonda.