Iris shivered and her lips parted on a soft pant.His nostrils flared as he caught her scent again, but he continued talking as though nothing else had...occurred."I'm sure that Cynthia has told you everything that you need to know about my needs, but..."He rambled on for a few minutes, and Iris listened to his droning with half an ear."And if you could arrange... !" he didn't even change his tone and so she almost missed it.But Iris had worked for the dearest of men, who had had a tendency to do. With the VIP suite, only the nurses, doctors and other personnel directly associated with Hanes will need access to the suite. A whole hell of a lot less people to worry about. Not only will we possibly save a little on personnel time, but the administrator is going to give us a discount for the suite. Truth be told, I think he is very pleased to get us out of that intensive care unit." What did he say about the nurses?" Those two will get the same pay either way, and the ICU patient census is. ” I caught the upper end of the left boot with my mouth & placed it before Jeanette. “Good,” she said. I quickly fetched the right boot & placed it before her. She slowly stepped her feet into her boots & was about to bend down to zip them close, but stopped herself. “Hey, slave. Zip them close with your mouth.” I swiftly kissed the zip & caught it between my teeth. Then bringing up the boots’ zip. I then did the same for her other boot. “Hmm” she blushed, stepping one foot forward & spreading. I was surprised when Santosh came and fitted himself with me. I was drunk but I was uncomfortable, I was at a kissing distance away from the guy who cleans my car. And what he did next changed everything.Santosh without warning brought his lips to mine and kissed me. I was trying to push him with all my might, but he kept shoving his sticky tongue down my throat. He broke the kiss and I finally could breathe, before I could react, he took my head and shoved it on his crotch area. I could smell.