"Why?" I asked. "Now that it's just a negotiation, anyone can do it." It's not a negotiation until he's back at the table," Lady Trenton stated. "You ...ave to get him there. Give us a couple of days and then we'll fly you over there and you can give him our proposal verbally and if he bites, you can hand him a binder."I looked at both of them and sighed."I suppose I could see some sights while I wait," I said. "I'll need to be able to work out while I'm here." I'll get Miss Jones on it," Prince. “Only enough that I can complain about it.” She teased him. He nipped at her shoulder. “Brat…” he muttered, dipping his hips so that his still clothed erection brushed against her skin. She bucked, craving the friction against her sensitive flesh. “Damien!” She hissed, her eyes darkening. He chuckled, repeating the action. “Evangeline, so desperate for me…” Again, “I bet I could get you off just from this.” Evangeline whimpered, squirming underneath him. “Want you…” she murmured. “You’ve. Inevitably the old girl gave out a final desperate gasp and the engine died completely. ‘Oh for fucks sake!’ I said to myself angrily, slamming my hands down against the steering wheel. ‘Ah well at least I made it this far,’ I thought reassuring myself in an attempt to remain calm. ‘I’ll just have to call a tow truck. I’ll wait till I get home and call from there,’ I thought without even contemplating trying to fix the car on account of the unbearable heat. Once car was locked up I began. .." Brenda shouted at me before I could finish my sentence. "I don't care what the fuck you have and don't have! If you don't have something, get in your fucking car and go fucking get it! Now, tomorrow at 8 you're going to put on a show for everyone, sort of a warmup for what you're going to be doing all day. I want you to give us a show that is going to make the boys all hard and ready to fuck you. I want you to use both the cocks, fuck yourself real good in that nasty cunt of yours. And I.