" The Playboy said firmly. "I have animportant job for you."Sugar smiled and hung on every word the Playboy said."We are going to have many guests ove... the next fewweeks. I want you to keep them entertained. I wantyou to make them feel welcome. That means doinganything they ask of you. Is that understood." Yes sir," Sugar squealed. "I'll do absolutelyanything." Very good. Other than that, just look pretty. Youmay go."Sugar pouted at being dismissed; her disappointmentturned to anger when Spice. “You going to the Prom?’“Suppose,” she said. “Is it mandatory?”“Want to go with me?” he asked in an offhand manner.She stopped and frowned, grabbing his elbow and nearly spilling his loose-leaf binder. “Wait a minute, aren’t you going steady with...”He smiled and shook his head. “How about it?”She nodded, puzzled, and said, “Sure, why not, OK, thanks,” and waved as she went down the hall, not sure if she had made a good decision. She knew Tommy’s reputation and had heard unbelievable stories. " "Relax Sweetie, it was just a suggestion. I'm sure you'll make plenty showing off your cupcakes!" Max and Caroline went ahead with the webcam idea, and decided to use 'Two Broke Girls' as their moniker, and try to pass themselves off as the two struggling horny waitresses that they are. They even wore their uniforms for their debut show, giving them something to strip out of. They set up everything for their show in Caroline's bedroom, and went live, eager to see what kind of. Although he was overweight, I thought he was sexy. His gut hung down over his dick, so I figured I'd be doing all the work. He loaded the machine with quarters and a porn movie started playing. Now we're getting somewhere.He had me sit in one of the chairs and blindfolded me."Don't be afraid, darlin'. I'd never hurt you. I just want you to feel everything, but not see what's coming," he said. So I kept the blindfold on. I could hear the briefcase clicking open. Harold already had my pussy wet,.