As I'd thought, their favourite was Lady Angela Marchmont too. Now the snatch team was out on the job.I made my way over to the briefing room to wait ...or some news.I looked up at the wall. The pictures, plans and diagrams that had been used to brief the snatch team were still there, pinned to the large cork panel that stretched along one side of the room. The architectural model of Marchmont Hall, constructed from the helpfully detailed plan found in the hall's guide book, "Marchmont Hall — A. I respect women and love to give them pleasure. In the end, it is up to the woman if she wants me to fuck her or not. I don't keep a tally of how many I've had or how many have turned me down."I'm a firm believer in doing things the natural way, and that means I fuck without a condom, but because of that, I have to be extra careful. I always make sure that the women I fuck are clean, wholesome gals. There are a whole lot of terrible diseases out there, just waiting for the fool that runs around. "Why?"The man spanked my ass once hard, almost causing me to fall over as I stumbled forward. "You'll just get the one spanking this time, but the next time you speak without permission, I'll spank your ass red and then drop you off in the red light district to fend for yourself. Those thugs down there would just love to get ahold of some little sissy like you and to whore you out for profit. Now, you asked why. The answer is simple - because I can. Because you came in here thinking you were. He broke the ice "I love your profile on the site Jeff" said Frank "Thank you". "I like it so much that I thought you might be OK doing my friends too, do you think that would work?" His friends were kinda cute, one a tall blonde and the other a stocky guy with a shaved head. "I think I'd like that" I replied. Small talk for a few minutes while we had our drinks, maybe a little awkward, but shit, we all knew what we wanted. I finished mine and summoned the waitress. "I'll get the drinks" Frank.