My knees ached from the hard floor and my ass would never be the same, but I already wanted more of his unbelievable cock.Once he was happy that I had...adequately cleaned his slowly deflating member, he stuffed it back in his jeans and zipped up."Yea, I knew the second I laid eyes on you, you'd be a hot little fuck, boy," he snarled. "But shit, you took it up the ass like a pro. Now that I've got you broken in, I hate to let this opportunity go."He picked up my discarded clothes and found my. ‘I’ll take longer lunches next time. What does he want?’ Janosh smirked. ‘He wants to work for us.’ Morgenstern blinked, then looked over Janosh’s shoulder to get a second look at the pipe smoker. ‘What is he? Eighteen? Nineteen? And he’s not local, not with a tan like that.’ ‘Like what?’ ‘Exactly.’ The secretary shrugged, then his voice dropped lower, into a whisper. ‘I think he’s an American. He says his name is Scott Murphy, and trust me, he’s not Jewish.’ Morgenstern wanted to laugh. ‘With. Jill comes over to me and tells me that she’s tired from working all day on the stock transition project and is going to bed. I kiss her and watch her cute ass wiggle as she heads to the hallway to go to our bedroom. I think for a couple of minutes how much time she has put in on the stock project and wonder if I need to get her more help. I’ll ask her in the morning.Before I get up from the dining room table, Paula comes over to me to talk about the two limo companies.“David, I want to chat. Not having the brothel telephone number I returned Mr. Waite's call. He wanted to see me the next day. "I want to go over the wrecking schedule with you," he said.My plan was to have our whole crew available on the day after Thanksgiving. The seven of us plus the two new college students would be able to make a good start if solid plans were in place. I wanted to put Charles in charge of the project but first I had to clear it with Jimmy. Then Charles and I could put the schedule together and.