“So what brings you to the Ghetto?” I asked.“This isn’t the Ghetto. I live in the Ghetto,” Janet suggested.“The question still applies. Wh...t can I do for you?” I asked.“Durham Co-op has lost faith in me,” she said with her eyes running tears.“I’m sorry to hear that. You do know that they are a little sleazy?” I asked.“Yeah, I kinda did. Anyway they are pulling their offer to buy the script for the first episode,” which means they pay to make a TV movie of our pilot script.” She said“Well we. I said watching her the every move. she kept going, occasionally stopping to tease me. Then she stopped completely and stood up.What are you doing? I asked desperately.Don't worry, I'm not done. she climbed on the bed her knees right next to my face, she bent over and kissed me. She sat back up and put her knees on either side of my head, facing my feet. She then started lowering her neatly trimmed, beautiful pussy onto my face I knew exactly what she wanted and I couldn't have been happier to. I went back in the house and spent several minutes looking for him and then someone told me that they thought they saw him go down into the basement. I started down the steps to the recreation room in the basement and hadn't gone three steps when I heard a voice say, "Have you fucked Loretta yet?"There were no other Loretta's in our social set so I froze."Not yet, but I'm hoping to. God does she look sexy now that she's pregnant."Another voice said, "She always looked sexy, but you could never. Enough to be able to sanction a really REALLY thorough thrashing of her naughty posterior.Catherine stared at her client. He was a tall gentleman. A little older than her she mused. Boot polished black hair turning gray at the temples. Clean shaven and wearing a pair of silver-framed round spectacles that lent him the air of a Man of God in all but name. She had realized the moment she had entered his study having changed into her outfit that the name of the game was roleplay in its truest.