I was just standing near the door. I poured myself a drink and was looking at my male model friend.“So, you want your job? My dog is not here, I wan... you to be my dog today.”He was shocked, and he looked at me in fear thinking what will I do to him.I just went close to him, bending and showing him my cleavage under my dress. I spilled the scotch sip on his face. He was dazzled.“What are you doing?!” Neil asked. I slapped him again, “You do not ask questions, dog. Just do what I say.”I poured a. She was still blushing and had cleaned herself up. The only thing that was different was that the gold chain that held her V neck dress together was gone.I asked if she was ok and she said yes. I didn’t even ask where she was. I ordered her a Cosmopolitan and handed it to her. A few minutes later, Luis and George came down and walked over to the bar where we were. They acted like nothing had happened and I noticed that Lenora was a little nervous and continued to blush.Even though they were. " You son of a bitch," the father-in-law said. "You better leave before someone has to come and carry your body away. I mean it." And I could see he did mean it."Did you catch all that, Curtis?" The voice came from someone walking around from the other side of the truck."Yes, sir," the guy I assumed to be Curtis said as he followed the first guy, video camera on his shoulder. "Every word, every facial expression, every action." John Johnson from News 7," the first guy said talking to me. "I. While my mom was masturbating, my friend entered the room. He walked up to her, almost in an authoritative manner. The first thing he did was to grab her breast and squeeze them hard. Then he sat on the bed, stroking mom’s thighs. Bending over, his head disappeared between her legs. What followed next was a plethora of moans, as my friend ate my mom’s pussy, while fingering it intermediately. Mom’s face was glowing red now, her horses highly charged up. As he ate her, his hand went up to her.