. "Start that again will you?" It's pretty simple really," Mark said. "A rich fat bloke living with acute unnamed guy who doesn't have a job is gossip...magazine gold, whilethat same rich fat bloke living with an unnamed girl who doesn't have ajob isn't... Don't ask me why, but if I want to keep my name out of thegossip pages having you around as a Samantha is a good start." Oh god I've never thought about it that way!" Sam said, feeling hismouth go dry when he realised the press Mark was talking. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her pussy.“You’ve missed my ass” she dreamily commented ... her eyes closed, obviously enjoying my touches.I removed the towel from her ass, and dropped it to the floor. Pouring some oil on her ass cheeks, and slowly massaging her firm cheeks. I ran my finger tips between her cheeks and across the pucker of her asshole.She actually pushed her ass up against my fingers, causing my fingers to rub across both her asshole and her pussy. Much to her frustration I. Right after our encounter I had contemplated such a trip."Sure," I answered. "As long as there's no snow, no problem. When should I come?" Umh, tomorrow? It's rather urgent." Can you tell me why?" I asked getting worried. This sounded ominous."Please, not on the phone," she begged. "Can you just come? I'll explain then." OK, I'll come. Can you give me an address?" Just follow the signs to the Downtown Mall. I'll be waiting near the visitor parking. Can you be here by twelve? It's a three hour. Wanted another 20.Born to be a slave. No education. No family. No life. Bought by a very wealth cult. I service them all. They whip me for pleasure. Theirs.Standing. My cock deep in her ass. I hold her arms behind her back. My maid heats a wire brand and marks her defenseless tit flesh. I cum.By day I work in a law office. At night I suck cocks in a strip club. I screw guys at both jobs. Not sure which one makes me a bigger whore?Picked up a hitch-hiking bitch. Took "the convincer" a day to.