My name is Lara.”“Lara?” Dan asked, walking a bit further into the room. “That’s a lovely name. I hope I get to see the lovely face that goe... with it.”Lara emitted a low chuckle. “In time. So, you enjoy submitting to a strong woman, do you?”“I live for it” Dan lied. He didn’t mind doing it, especially when the pay was good, but it wasn’t really his thing. However, he knew part of being a good escort was playing into the client’s desires.“Glad to hear it. Take off your clothes. You can leave. She blushed and looked down. The lump was obvious in mypants. "Justin, will you please fuck me? Right now?" We fucked there, on the floor, with Sondra getting lost in her intenseorgasm, and me blowing the biggest wad of cum I had ever shot into her hot,wet cunt. Afterwards, both of us soaking in the hottub, Sondra apologized forexposing herself to the boys and told me how ashamed she was. I asked herif she was really ashamed, or just embarrassed because I had caught her. She. “I’m all ears,” he said.“You know we are becoming independent – autonomous. It’s rather sooner than anticipated – in fact it wasn’t part of the plan at all. But we need to formalise some arrangements.”“I suppose we do.”“One of which is your own position...”Perhaps Brigadier Abercromby might be forgiven for not considering the implications of the move for himself. He was aware of a sinking sensation in his mid-section. “Oh...” Somehow, he was at a loss to come up with anything more coherent.“Oh,. ”She looked at the clock—it was six-thirty. She decided to put off her shower until later. On such a unique kind of day, she decided to turn the tables and fix breakfast for her and Aunt Flora. She crept past the doorway to the bedroom where her aunt was still sleeping. In another few seconds she was in the kitchen.She took a look in the cupboard and saw the boxes of cereal. She shook her head. On such a day cereal from a box wouldn’t suffice. She was a professional, after all. She pulled two.