"Oh don't look at me like that, Mr. Robert Smug-ass. I'm doing it as vengeance, yes, but it will by definition not be a revenge fuck. Blow-jobs aren't...fucks. They're intimate, but not the ultimate intimacy."Oh and yes. Of course it will be with you."Well, who else could I possibly trust?"Bob knew when to keep his big mouth shut. Alice was eyeing him to gauge his reaction. He did his best not to look too eager, but his long dormant cock was beginning to wake up and stretch. And that was not lost. Going down to the lobby, she met Jane Janis whose eyes widened when she saw Cathy. Jane hadn't realized before either how tall or how perfectly proportioned Cathy was. She led the way outside to a waiting limousine which took them to the studio facilities in the Superdome.Costas was on his feet waiting for Cathy when Janis ushered her in. She took an offered seat and he began to talk with her to put her at her ease. Then he stopped in mid-sentence, just shook his head and grinned."What's. All this time, Jane just stood there quietly and kept her head down. Samantha turned her attention away from me and glared at Jane. The silence was terrible. After a moment or two, Jane, raised her eyes and peeked through her downcast brows at her mistress,"You traitorous whore!" Samantha hissed and aimed a blow at Jane that would have taken her head off had I not caught her wrist in my hand"Now wait a minute!", I protested. "You said ... UMPHHH!" My sentence was cut short because Samantha's. 'As soon as I have a lead on a new job,' hethought to himself."Good. Just, please, don't tell her that I'm paying for her visits to theclinic, okay? I don't want that to get out until the right time." Don't worry," Jason said. "I won't."Jason, as HR director, knew that if he told *anyone* about what Johansonwas doing, it would be a massive problem. There could even be criminalcharges, and Jason, now an accessory to the act, would likely be indictedas well. And then the implications for the.