Rubbing his hands on the high arch or my soft manicured foot makes my pussy tingle. My foot is lifted to his face and he begins to lick my toes and I ...an’t believe I’m sitting with this beautiful man in front of me. His hand runs up my leg and pulls my G-string to the side. He slowly runs his fingers through my wet slit and my legs quiver. I feel two of his fingers enter my pussy and then the doorbell rings. I was finally getting what I wanted and we get interrupted. Oh how I yearn to cum and. "Shouldn't we explain it to her?" Liam asked."Why? She is a slave." Jem'sa said."So you just take her?" Liam asked."Yes." Jem'sa said with a shrug.Liam couldn't believe it. They were about to try something that he hadn't tried since college, and the woman who would be on the receiving end had no idea what was going on. Willingness was one thing, but this was just ridiculous. Stepping forward Liam opened his thoughts to the woman. Both the other males heard her gasp."What are you doing?" Jem'sa. At 1400 there was a knock on the door. “I told you so. The press is hammering the spokesman; he sent a note for me to give to you,” Troy said as he handed me the note.It was short in all caps, “HELP get BJ she started this mess,” Troy was laughing as I read it.I walked to the podium, “Harry had nothing to do with the news conference I gave this morning so back off. What’s the damn problem?”Someone in the back weakly yelled, “There are no donuts or coffee.”“When I have a news conference for you. You had quite a few. They were worth several million dollars and were the basis of your fortune. They allowed you to form a very successful company employing thousands of high tech workers.”“And now I don’t have them?”“No. You never went to college.”“I know that. What I didn’t know was that I had some patents.”“What is the last thing you remember from the trip we just sent you on?”“Trip? What trip?”“Do you remember Susie Brown, from high school?”“Of course I do. I married her.”“Tell us what you.