Sometimes there was a beginning and nothing else, sometimes and ending only, whatever the catalyst, in my mind, at that moment, the finished product w...s a clear vision. My motivation to get out of bed that morning and head for my study, to crank up my computer and begin, was tempered by the fact that this was the middle of a particularly cold winter, and my bed was warm and my study cold. By the time that I’d consumed my breakfast and taken my dogs for their early morning stroll and toilet. “Stupid slut you would have been better off not coming.” Melissa winced as he hit both her tits. The power of each hit caused each tit to turn an angry red. “ But Sir the clock on my radio says I’m On time please sir I can prove it to you.” Mike showed her his watch. “We don’t go by your time we go by my time. Now you also disrobed when I didn’t tell you too. Now get your fucking ass back to your car and get your clothes.” As Melissa turned to retrieve her clothes from the car quickly, Mike. “I love you,” he mumbles pushing her back to the books case.“Brandon we can’t,” She says pushing at him.He brings her dress up, “Ella please,” he undose his pants letting them fall, “Let me have you once? You owe me that.”“I owe you nothing!” She yells slapping him so hard he lets her go. She stands her ground, “You think because we’ve fooled around the past couple years I owe you my virginity? With the way you use your mouth you’re lucky I let you lick me.” I smirk. She had fire to her. “Well, you could always ask him. Do you want to take the job or shall I say you're busy? He'd like you to go round to his house on Friday evening. He's prepared to pay the usual call-out fee plus a large bonus if you “deliver the goods” - his phrase, not mine, so I'm not exactly sure what he means. Probably that you make him cum two or three times, if he's anything like most of our clients.”I knew as soon as Rosie had told me who it was that I was never going to refuse, so I said I'd be.