”“Now that is very interesting, Jack, very interesting. Let me talk to Bob about this.”Jack nodded and took his leave. On his way out, he said, ...��Something else, I need to use Tina for a while today. It won’t be long, just an hour or less. I hope you can explain to her that I need to have her help.”“Of course,” Don said, picking up the phone, calling Tina in.Tina opened the door and came in, her pad in her hand. “Yes, Mr. Blakely,” she said, looking at Don.“Jack has a project he needs you to. Joey’s obsessive interest in exhibiting me, his growing attention to my clothes, and new found insistence on my public sexuality, had come to produce profound (and welcomed) changes in me and how I felt about myself. I was so much more confident about my overall appearance, but especially about my body. It was such a strange transition. I had become a chrysalis, exchanging my old drab, figure-obscuring wardrobe for the clothes Joey approved of now. And I felt a corresponding change deep inside. “I heard that already,” he answered. “You work for that lousy two-bit partner of his?”“No,” I answered. His assessment of Bradley Keane matched my own. “Simon’s wife hired me to find him.”“I’m not sure I like her any better,” the old man said.“Nor I,” I agreed. “I took it on because Simon left me a note asking me to.”“If you are a friend of Simon’s, then I’ll help you anyway I can. I’m Earl Schwartz.” We shook hands again.“Like I said, we went to college together. We used to be a lot closer. She pushed it right back in, again, this time an inch deeper. She then moved it up and down furiously and I literally felt like a clogged toilet. After plunging me for few minutes she finally pulled out as I again almost threw up and struggled to breathe.Ron grabbed my ass and started pounding me with his throbbing dick. Daniel did the same as Robin managed to move up and down. Robin was hitting my G-Spot along with Daniel and they kept on fucking me.“Ohhh, Don’t stop,” I said with a heavy.