He had been their toilet slave for about two months straight. He had only volunteered to do it for one night, but he had failed to read the fine print...of his contract and they kept him until another guy volunteered to replace him as a toilet slave.After that debacle, Steve had become unemployed again, in exactly the same dire straits as he had been before his servitude.He wasn't supposed to have been paid for his services, for that would have been equivalent to being a prostitute. That the club. She then continued to tidy up her room and I did't take my eyes off her for even a second. After a while, she climbed onto her bed on all fours, pointing her beautiful butt towards me. She was probably making her bed but at that point I couldn't care less what she was doing because my sole focus was on her. At that point, I couldn't take it any longer. I quickly took off my pants and slid down my boxers, exposing my aching cock. I start jerking off while I imagine sliding my cock into her doggy. The brunette reporter from WDSU-TV, the one he thinks has a sexy sounding voice, recognizes him from last week’s victim. She approaches him and sticks a microphone into his face. ‘Can you tell us anything detective? Someone said that the victim was branded across the chest just like the one found in Audubon Park last week. Is that true?’ she asks him. ‘I don’t know, I’ve just arrived here.’ Then to a uniformed police officer standing nearby he says, ‘Could you keep those spectators back? We. He offered me his hand and said naughtily.Oh Sorry, let me wipe you off with a towel and then he grabbed me by my stomach and started to touch me everywhere, he touched my toes moving his hand upwards to my legs and then to my stomach, he circled his finger inside the my navel and oohhhh the sensation was killing, I was vibrating due to this and he moved his hand towards my back and started teasing me by moving it around there. I rolled over in his arms and he again grabbed me and this time By.