I cringed and tried to shout some obscenities but to little avail so I eventually stopped. "You'd best get used to it, Jane... Angel has some plans fo... you later."I raised my eyebrows quizzically and Mistress Angel, a sadistic smile flickering at the corners of her mouth, explained, "Yes, Jane, it's true... once you've been satisfactorily broken, I plan to lease to you out as a maid to certain people I know - for a fee, of course. Many will just want their houses cleaned... but others will want. She didn’t fuck her holes she just moved them against the walls of her ass and cunt at the same time. Her leg was trembling and kicking about high above as she stretched both holes against their contracting muscles. Breathing heavily she could feel her cunt leaking past her fingers and on her thigh. She tried to bury her fingers deeper into her cunt and was slowly succeeding. Her fingers in her ass followed the movements of her contractions and she rode the orgasmic wave. The weight of her leg. During this time Julie had moved her bar stool closer and laid her leg across mine and started rubbing my other leg with her foot. As time passed she started to rub my side moving her hand down and slowly, gently rubbing my cock. Julie asked if I wanted to get a hotel room. I smiled, ordered us another round and dumb ass me said I had a plane to LA soon. So needless to say the moment went limp. I give Julie a kiss on the check and left. While driving to the Airport Julie is all I was. I will stop seeing Pollard while you think over what I said, I mean my offer. And, if having thought about it, you still feel the same way; then, Ronald Pollard will be history permanently. Is that fair enough?" she said."Let me get this straight. You'll stop seeing him, but you're asking that for the time being I am to think over what you said—offered? That about it?" I said."Yes," she said. Well, she was being fair, at least in her mind. And, the Pollard thing would be at an end as of that.