He laid on top of my back, his throbbing penis still inside of me as he whispered in my ear “I just have no control at all today.”Day after day I ...hot film and photos for a variety of private clients, porn studios, magazines and websites. I was sometimes having sex with anywhere from 1 or 2 clients daily to sometimes 8 or 10, depending on the theme, the number of jobs or if I was shooting a gangbang. My manager was also pushing for me to do more promotional tours and to take up dancing at strip. You need something like this to get you away from fooling around with those Irish pricks down on the docks. They will only screw you and then toss you out on your ear when their wives come around looking for the paycheck.”I saw the granddaughter was pressing up hard against her snatch and she kept stroking her loose hair like it was in need of a hair stylist in a way that was a clear sign she needed to get laid real badly.This was all going in a good direction as far as I was concerned.I had. It was a standard reception room – desk, filing cabinets, computer, nice window overlooking parking. Wooden paneling all round, plus carpet, decent chair, recessed lighting – a comfortable and well-appointed office, as she had expected.She turned her attention back to Mercer when she heard a voice shout, "Come," from within the office itself. Mercer twisted the handle and opened the door and ushered her inside."Paul, do you have a moment? I wanted to introduce you to your temporary PA. This is. "Matt, right?" Yes..." "I don't want to give you a sob story or anything like that, but I needa car right now. I'm in a bad spot... I can't really explain, butit's not good..." This guy had to be picking up on my desperation.Don't you want to help a girl in distress?"Miss, I'm really sorry I can't help you tonight... Have youconsidered calling the police?" Matt... my problem is I need to get out of my current situation andjust need a car. Would five-hundred dollars cash help move.