He kept her exclusively to himself. Sukky knew this would not always be the case, but knew to that she didn’t mind that, that was what she was here ...or, to entertain at his command, in whatever way he wanted, or do what was needed, with whoever, possibly whatever. In the mean time, she did what was expected of her, escorted The Chairman, always in his shadow, and at night, she came out of the shadow, as he had his very wicked way with her. The weekend ended, and they were flown back to work,. Her nipples were hovering over my face, just out of reach. Her hands pushed down on my chest, keeping me from moving my mouth closer to her nipples. I grabbed her bum instead and rubbed my finger over her arsehole making her squirm on my cock with delight. 'I like that,' she said, sitting back and playing with her tits. I withdrew my fingers and reached for the bottle of baby lotion on the bedside cabinet. Laura slowly fucked my cock as I lubricated my fingers and her arsehole, pushing one. I was about to stop her when she completely took her hands off of me. “I have an idea.” She said. “lets go out to my hot tub.” “I don’t have a swimsuit.” I said looking at her. “Lets skinny dip.” She stood up and slipped her shorts back off and pulled me to my feet. I wanted to protest but she started pulling off my clothes and before I could find my voice she had my shirt and bra off. I sat back down on the bed and removed my shoes and the rest of my clothes. I followed her out to her. "Your late night shift is over!" quipped Lara as she raised her muscular left leg and planted the ball of her erotic left foot hard into the middle of a trafficker's chest. "Who the hell is that?!" yelled another trafficker as he reached for his pistol under his jacket. However Yellow Cat's reflexes were faster...as she drew her cat-o-nine whip. "You think you're a big man with you big gun?!" quipped the Superwoman of Jamaica as she lashed out with her whip."Aaaargh!!" groaned the trafficker as.