"Damn," I added, thinking of the time.Mr. Little's cock was still hard in my hand as I continued to stroke it. I kissed him, and on impulse asked him ...f he was close to cumming. He said yes, but the guys were too close by and he'd have to wait to finish..It's time like these when I sometimes do what I shouldn't, but I merely started stroking his dick faster and then bent my head once again throwing caution to the wind. Heck, these guys were probably lost in themselves and not even paying. This time it was fairly painlessand I was pleasantly surprised to find I was not at all sore. Billy wasobviously hungry and ignoring me as he busily finished his breakfast.Ruefully, I examined my ripped panties then threw them to Billy as atoken of our union. He played with them excitedly then ran outside tobury them like any other trophy bone. I realised that from now on, Iwould have to sleep knickerless or suffer the indignity of having mypanties ripped off me whenever we indulged.I was. You're right, you're in my hands now. I could just start getting you used to the physical side of the job straight away. In the short term, that'll be easier. You'll try and block out what's happening, endure it, maybe you'll even make it through the two weeks like that. But you'll never fool him. I really hope you're not just thinking that because you fucked a guy for information that one time, that's like your special secret power now. It's a completely different game. An entirely different. He was walking slower, I think to take advantage of holding myhand. Also it slows you down when you walk holding hands.At the car he held the door for me as before, but when I went to get in,before I could bend down, he put his arm around my waist and pulled meclose to him. Then he kissed me. I should have been wise to this. Ihave done this trick on girls myself. Pin them in the corner and catchthem off guard. And this was not a peck on the cheek type kiss. Thiswas a full on the lips,.