Helenhad always been confident in her sexuality. She had always been sure, confident in her beauty, strong in being a woman. Now she felt empty, wonde...ing if she was adequate.Her husband had discovered after years together that she was not woman enough for him. She felt herself shrivel inside, wondering how she could expect any man to find her attractive.But the masculine beauty of Duncan drove those thoughts from her mind. The hard plane of his chest, dusted with sparse fur in patterns. Her. Cody was selected because of that cock. Mac ran ads all mover the country, local talent was too easily tracked, Cody, was from several states away. Macs ads offered a week or two of great sex and a little kink, somewhere private and out of the big city environment. They met at an apartment Mac kept nearly 60 miles away, spent a day or so together, then Mac drugged him and transported him to this remote ranch where nobody would ever find them. The only person who knew where they were was. “Now you’re gonna suck me off good, just like a little whore should…” He says, looking at her. “Or I’m gonna make you hurt.” He lightly motions towards his dick with his hand.Katie pushes herself up against the door, trying to get as much distance away from him as possible. She is filled with fear, locked inside a small, enclosed space with the rapist who raped her not even an hour ago. Then she sees it. A gun sitting on the dashboard infront of the man. He chuckles lightly, noticing her. Opening the Master PC program he called up Cheri’s picture and profile on the screen and began making adjustments. He had plans for Cheri and she needed specific skills to make his plans work. She was working her way through college as a mass communications major. That was fine with him – he needed an assistant with more marketing and communication skills. But he needed more than that. He thought about his current assistant who was getting ready to retire. She was what he called a “fixer.” She.