He said how do you like it? Do you like your pillow? As I found my head resting on his big cock. I dozed off to be awakened by my pillow getting feist..., time for another milking, this happened several times during the day. I woke up one time already nursing like a baby after the last bit of milk from a bottle on this big headed cock. We finally crossed over into Alabama. He said I'll buy you something to eat before your on your way down the road. We sat down and ordered, he said that he had to. "You look very nice dear" said Davis "the agency said you were suitable" Thank you sir" Now - have you waitressed before?" No" Well no matter - I have very particular requirements so your experience wouldn't be relevant anyway"Wierd, thought Emily - what does he mean by that."Now - I am a demanding employer but I expect to pay for good service"As I say, I have some unusual requirements but I will pay you well for them - do you think you could manage that?" What sort of requrements?" Oh nothing. Get as naked as you feel comfortable with. The less clothes, the better the massage. I'm sure you've had massages before. OK?" With that he left the room.He heard the bathroom sounds and then just minimal noises of moving around. He wondered if she was deciding how much to undress. Finally, she called that she was ready.She had on a fairly modest bikini that he had seen her in - a clever decision all around. As he walked up to the bed, he told her "If this works, I'll get some massage oil. That. The Admiral had always had a healthy sexual appetite and libido but since he'd been fucked by Mac, he found his sexual appetite had become almost insatiable. Now he wished that he was still in a relationship with Meredith Cavanaugh so he could take her to bed and really fuck her high class brains out. He knew she'd be hot in bed; her Italian lover obviously found that out the day A.J. had come in on the two of them together in that compromising position. He just wished now that he had access to.