The mountain in front of me tightened his grip. "What did you do to her?" Oh shit! His voice was pitched very low and very soft, which was kinda amazi...g, I thought, considering how angry he was. He looked angry, sounded calm, an intimidating combination. I remembered Crys saying something about mashing my balls and feeding them to me. Oh double shit."NOTHING! I didn't do anything. I sat on the chair and she gave me an amazing lap dance." He must have been watching on the closed circuit TV,. "Did you come to watch or join in?" He asked. I could tell he was still mad, but his dick stood at attention, causing my mouth to water. "I have to go." I could barely breathe. I felt my nipples spring to life, hard and aching. My pussy vegan to throb. But I'd told myself I would never let him touch me again, and I knew if I stayed I would regret it. I turned and walked back towards a door, but before I could get more than two steps away Master had me pinned up against the wall. "You're. ." He looked at me and placed his first finger on his own lips. I understood his gesture. I have begun this job for two years. I took it in my mouth. Even at 75 it is hard like iron. Though delay in discharge. Sometimes he must have masturbated recently. I moved my head up and down. If it was a young man the work should have been finished, money given and had reached their home. It is a loss to me. I am doing this for half an hour. I should have served two persons by this time. Somebody may be. I slip into the shadows as your guests pass. You watch them go before turn to return to your room closing the door to the balcony that you were just using. You turn up the lamps in the room and pull the drapes closed, but I can still see the shadow of you. In the flash of a thought I stand outside your window looking through the crack of the drapes.I watch as you change from your party dress to your night gown. I can hear your heartbeat and breathing slow as you slip into restful sleep. I reach.