I'm down at the Seattle Waterfront Park, at the fence in the darkness, overlooking the water, far enough away from the street so that I can barely be ...een by innocent bystanders.The moon is shining on the water and all I can hear is the waves slapping against the piers and the ferry boat off in the distance. Behind me, I hear faint footsteps getting closer. I turn my head around to see who is coming and see a lone male figure, in a calf length overcoat, moving towards me. In the dark, I can. He was supposed to call me. I might have been showering and missed his call.”Beth picked up the phone and dialed the private phone on the jet. She was beginning to worry because Paul wasn’t picking up. Finally, after almost 10 rings, he answered.“H-h-hello?” he said. Paul sounded out of breath.“Hi Baby! How’s your flight?”Fuck it all to hell! It was Beth! Stupid bitch wouldn’t give him a moment’s peace. In the meantime, his big tittied slut of an assistant was giving him a piece right. She couldn’t move much, but found that she could push Adam’s fingers a little deeper, and that he was thrusting slightly faster. She moaned again into her gag. When she started to clench down, he pushed outwards with his fingers a little. Amy tried to relax, and suddenly realized Adam was working in a fourth! She was floored. He was going to fist her. Almost as soon as his fourth finger was in, she felt his thumb working it’s way past her pussy lips. She found herself pushing harder, trying to. And if there is ever anything I can do, just ask, okay?"I smiled wanly and nodded before returning to my thoughts.As the chopper sank down towards the pad on the island, I could see the figures of the woman in green and her minder (or manager or pimp or whatever) standing and waiting. My apprehension for my future grew but as I walked away from the helicopter with a shopping bag in each hand and approached the pair I couldn't help but smirk for she was no longer looking as immaculately elegant.