Paul was a little worried; he did not like the idea of Santiago was meeting with the creature that Paul himself had learned about. What possible use c...uld he have with that thing Paul did not know? Santiago entered the office interrupting Paul's thoughts. "What's up boss? Did the meeting go well?" Paul asked. "I met him at his apartment." Santiago replied. Noticing the recent wear on his employer's apparel Paul said, "I trust you came to no harm."Santiago smiled warmly at his assistant hiding. But, I don't really have enough information to require four people to listen."Vanessa was a beautiful, exotic woman in her late thirties, part Cambodian part Vietnamese and half Sudanese. She was Medeforte's lead recruiter for the Eastern United States and, like many of Medeforte's top recruiters, had been a member of his harem some fifteen years before. She now ran a modeling agency that, while not terribly large, was well-known both as a class operation and for having produced more. Now, I just have to silently stand right outside and watch her jerk herself off each time she goes in. We formed a well oriented time table, I would always go exactly 10 minutes after she entered the room watch the whole act, then go straight to my washroom and jerk off to some of the most intense orgasms I ever had, can u blame me? It was the first few times I saw a real woman naked. For the first time in my life I found myself sexually attracted to my mother, constantly imagining making. "You look exhausted." Gee, I wonder how she noticed that."Yeah, I'm not in the shape I used to be." What's the matter Joe, you seem down." I don't know Carla, well maybe I do. They tell us when we're young that school days are the best days of our lives. Then when we get old we tell our kids the same thing. I only just realised it's true. I watch the kids at this school, they have circles of friends, parties, they change boyfriends and girlfriends at will. I miss all that. I don't know what I'd.