It wasn’t five minutes before another guy came over and asked her. ‘No, I don’t think so, thanks for asking.’ Kimmy was just too nice. The guy...touched her arm like he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I told him to let go of her arm or pay the consequences. He quickly let go and left. The girls started laughing. Kim leaned over and gave me a kiss. Clay was smiling too. He said, ‘Jim, can I have a dance with Kimmy?’ I didn’t answer, I wasn’t sure what to say. Ellen spoke up. ‘Jim, it’s. No, it’s no trouble, completely at your disposal, in fact, if you like it here and they like you, you could start almost straight away ... They won’t just like you, Mary, they’ll love you, I guarantee it. See you in two hours, then. Bye.”Harry turned to Stan. “They can be here this afternoon by 2pm, both ready to start on Monday morning if you like the look of them.”“And the digs you mentioned?” laughed Stan.“While your people are interviewing them, I’ll sort out their separate digs. They’ll. They were intent on their game; the woman potting three in a row before handing the cue to the man. He sank four, then missed. With a curse he handed back the cue and picked up his drink, sucking the suds through his teeth. She walked round the table looking for an angle. When she bent, it was directly in line with us and the thong she was wearing left very little to the imagination. The fabric had worked its way up between her pussy lips and there were wisps of hair on both sides. I winked at. ”I let out a pitiful whimper as she began wrapping my ankles with strands of smooth rope, attaching them to the legs of the table so that the balls of my feet and the heel of my shoe touched down on the floor."No."“Oh, yes, Miss Spencer. In fact, you’re going to beg me to do it. Think of it. You’ll finally get both your cherries popped. Or did you want to save one of them for your daddy?”I pressed my face into my bicep to muffle the sound of my moan. Once again, she had planted the seed..