He reached over and pinched one of my nipples hard. I slapped his hand away without thinking. He grinned showing gleaming white teeth. “Baby, you a...e bought and paid for, but I promise you will enjoy this night as much as me.” My pussy started tingling at the way he said that, and I must admit he was quite handsome. I couldn’t resist showing my defiance anyway. I reached out to slap him again, and hissed, “I will never enjoy sex with you.” He laughed at me and tied my hands behind my back. . ’ ‘I haven’t gone home yet,’ Matt said blandly. ‘You know what I’m thinking?’ Francine said through a lascivious grin. ‘No.’ Matt chuckled. ‘I’m thinking that you two have had some kind of an argument and aren’t speaking to each other very much.’ ‘And I’m thinking that you have a big mouth that should keep itself occupied in its own business instead of other people’s.’ ‘You’re right,’ Francine agreed. ‘I was just joking, Matt. I didn’t come into this bar to waste my time solving your troubles.. One look at the charts and graphs and even the slowest thinkers of the conference attendees could understand the future was bleak indeed.His personal and ever charming assistant Denise was wearing the pleated plaid skirt that came so tight across her ass that it looked like her cheeks were being served as gourmet dessert. He was pleased that she was in attendance because he needed some sure-fire distractions to take the jaded city bosses away from the nasty and unwelcome details in front of. "Why do you keep a tape measure in your bedside drawer then?" I asked, as I reached over and slid open the drawer, pulling out a sewing kit tape measure. "What's this been used for if you haven't been measuring yourself when you're alone? And don't try and tell me you've started sewing in your spare time". We both giggled at this. "Having a pin for a dick is about all you have got in common with sewing", I said gravely as I returned to the task at hand."Right, lets see what you are made of,.