But between the hot oil and her hands doing their thing I wasn't sure.As she got down to my ankles to work she took my knees and spread them apart so ...y feet were barely on the corners of the table. I was sure she had a got look at my cock and balls now. To test that thought I flexed my groin muscles so my cock would move around. Each time I did it I heard a very faint gasp and I noticed her hands slowed down almost stopping each time my cock stirred. Moving back to my side she grabbed my arms. They all are under contract to your uncle's estate and it will continue to pay them for the next year. At the end of that time you are of course free to discontinue their services." What services did these three people perform for my uncle?" I asked.Strickland cleared his throat. I was amazed to see the hardened old attorney almost blush. "They were personal relaxation consultants to your uncle." What does that mean?" I was intrigued because I knew my uncles reputation."A part of the girl's. I knew each of her songs and could adjust the sound system on each of them for best effect on the audience.As the last notes of the last song in her normal performance set echoed through the arena, the audience broke into thunderous applause. She walked back on stage and bowed then indicated to the band to start one last song as an encore. The audience again applauded wildly as the song finished. She bowed again and waved as she walked off the stage. The crowd slowly filed out of the arena. I. She had never showed him any sort of respect in all the years she had been his boss. That would change soon."Mrs. Johnson?" he said."Sit," she said bruskly, continuing to peruse the file on her desk.Namjin sat. Finally his boss sighed and looked up."All right, this is your yearly performance review," she said. "Let's make this quick. We both have work to do." I'm ready when you are, boss," said Namjin, silently wishing."Yes, then," said Mrs. Johnson, standing up. "Just let me put on my.