I was happy because it was the first time Samantha and I would be alone since the night we had sex, or made love, whatever it was. I wanted to talk to...her and see what the overall mood was. I walked down the hall to her room and the door was halfway open, I peered in and she was sleeping uncovered on the bed, she may have been up earlier but dozed off again. The tv was on with low volume.I entered the room, and she was wearing a matching pajama shirt and bottoms, they were white and decorated. She told my client that she enjoys a good Johnson as much as anybody else, just not when it’s shoved in her face while she’s trying to write a check. “The boss has taken over that territory himself, but he needs a replacement. I doubt that Veronica’s going to shove her dick up anybody’s nose while working, which at least gives her a leg up on her predecessor. Do you want me to arrange an interview?” Josh was on the phone in a second. Veronica, of course, first wanted to know how many. Sherman explained, “she thought she might have been a weirdo, as she put it, and was really worried about it, but I assured her that she wasn’t alone and that all of her female relatives were in the same boat as she was!!!” As she spoke, Mrs. Sherman casually reached out and took Steve’s penis into her hand and slowly began fisting it in her small warm hand!!! “Mrs. S.,” he said with a groan, “I don’t think we should be doing this, what would Pam say!?!” “Don’t you worry about Pamela,” she. "So you think it would hurt our investment if we fuck her ass and force her to give us blowjobs?" said Akbar. "I mean, we're not selling a virgin. We're selling some kind of jungle babe."They argued for a while, then Louie shrugged and said they could do what they wanted with her. He picked up his gear and said, "Take as long as you want, but I'm going on ahead. You bastards will just have to catch up."He was angry — at them, at himself for not standing up to them, and at Sheena for... for.