I’m a gift package. I’m the mint on the pillow. It’s entirely up to the man if he wants to unlock me. The key is on the entrance ledge, where th... house key goes. About half the men leave me in the cage. About half of those men don’t even touch me. It’s an amazing thing, to be paid more money than a whore to not even be touched sometimes. But that’s the business we’re in, my mistress and me. Well, that’s the business she’s in. I’m just the really important prop. The thing to remember about being. He crawled onto his mahogany desk, and lied down, his erect cock standing at attention, still throbbing and hungry for Ally's tight, wet pussy. She unbuttoned her shirt, and tauntingly rolled her hips around while she removed it and daddy played with his member, wanting her. Ally grinned, gaining confidence and a sense of rightful ownership to her daddy's dick. "Don't," he interrupted before she slid off her skanky short skirt, "please, leave that on for me." "Okay, daddy," she said with a. JJ ignored the rejoinder, saying, "So you discovered they weren't being completely honest, or were too focused on certain aspects of the relationship they hoped to develop. If you two liked someone before receiving a Companion, and feel disillusioned now, you need to be careful about rejecting them out of hand. Remember, you have an unfair advantage now. Ask yourselves why they are so inappropriately focused. Maybe it is like Blake said, Mother Nature. Or maybe they just wanted to get to know. I say that I’m fine with that and I’m silently thinking about kneeling in front of you and sucking your dick. You start telling me about the duties I’ll be performing such as keeping your business schedule, planning your business trips, social functions etc. and I’m wondering why you had me sign a confidentiality agreement for this and then you say that along with the normal duties that you just told me about I would also be required to take care of your personal needs and I say that that.