.." she stammered. "YOU ARE WHAT YOU FUCKING BITCH?" Ramona yelled again."Sorry. I am so sorry." Ramona looked at Christine with penetrating eyes. "...neel" Ramona said. Without hesitation Christine went down on her knees. Ramona walked over to her and put her foot. No more words were needed. Christine started licking Ramona's pumps. When I left them, Ramona had made herself comfortable in Christine's room while she herself moved out into the maid's room.An hour later, Ramona called me to tell. It’s nice to meet you too, Claire. Sorry you have to go, hope we all get more time to talk while I’m here. And Helena’s fine. Or hell, guess I better get used to being Helen again in America. So, yeah, go with Helen.”They said goodbye, and Helen sat back down as Claire showed herself out, then she addressed the others.“Speaking of weird stuff about being back in America, did you know that I apparently CAN’T go into any corner store, grab a carton of my brand, say ‘Invia la fattura al Castillo,’. Fuck me with your hard fingers". As I'm between your legs I have 2 fingers going in and out of your ass and you are moving your ass up to meet them. By this time my cock is so hard I have to take off my shorts. As I do you turn around quickly and say "I want that in my mouth now". I pull out my fingers from your ass and turn you over onto your back. I crawl up onto your tummy and tell you to open your mouth. You do just that and push out your tongue. I slowly put my cock in your mouth then take. .. Good night to you all!”Running towards us was Phyllis, the birthday girl’s Mom, asking, “Can you please go on for another hour?”“Our contract was for two hours, Ms. Jefferson. We could go on at $300 per hour, but we need to be paid for our contract first?”“So, this is all about money, young man?” she was quick to remark with her hands on her hips.“No, Ma’am! This is business and I have nine people to pay. Your husband works for a paycheck, so you can hire people to play music for your.