"Kyle erupted, "Fucking queers? Is this some form of joke? I don'twant to mix with that lot. Anyway, I've got other plans." Other plans?" questione... Dev. "What is it tomorrow, nicking moresmartphones? Hot wiring a car and going on a joyride or getting into afight? No one's asking you to sleep with any of them, you can stay inthe stockroom if you want to but it's our busiest day of the month andI could do with some help. And I'll pay you double your hourly ratefor the four hours which has. She took her time to cut his face open in several places with the claw, smiling sweetly as she did so. He screamed in silence every time he felt the acid burn of his flesh being ripped open."That's what your three thugs did to me, Jefri, old boy. Like it? No? I didn't think so. Now for the grand finale."She ripped off his trousers and exposed his genitals. "Taa-raaa," she trumpeted. "Ooh, you wet your dinkums, you naughty boy. Mummy punish."Then with a low guttural laugh she tore off his balls. ”“It’s something …”“Okay. Mr. Woodburn is an aggressive lover. Think of it as fucking, not making love. Count on oral and pussy with him.”“Not anal, though.”“Tina, that’s the thing about your position. The clients. Even if Mr. Woodburn didn’t want anal, and he might with you, some clients probably will. The client aspect is the wild card here. My personal advice for you is to expect anything. If you take this, you should anticipate someone wanting almost anything.”Almost anything. What. She instinctively opens her legs.Derek feels her pussy. With no pressure, his fingers open her damp passage.“Mike, have you noticed how readily your wife opens up her pussy for another man?”“Yeah. It really turns me on.”Lynn strokes both their cocks. “I do like opening my pussy for other men. Now I want some more cock.”She gets on all fours facing the edge of the bed. She opens her legs, displaying her sex.She looks over her shoulder and says, “Do you boys see anything you like?”They kneel on.