" she started."Greedy, bitch!" his palm slapped sharply on the exposed cheek of her skirt-covered rump."Ouch!" she whelped, pouting as she withdrew ba...k into her seat.He grinned at her, "On your best behavior, wench; we're here."Before them on the road, which apparently was nothing more than one hell of a long driveway, stood a massive stone wall. A wrought iron gate, complete with arch and a swirling Old English "H" in an intricate circle, was open. Slowing down, Michael eased the sports car. Her body was not all that interesting but she had a decent looking backside with heart-shaped globes inside her tweed skirt. Her color combinations were so outlandish that I figured she was either color-blind or wanted to shock people into silence."Sure, honey, I think a friend of mine is mixed up in the thing and I wanted to see if I could help her out." Walk with me, mister, I don't want to be seen talking to strangers on the steps. My name is Samantha but my friends call me Sam. My brother. She told me immediately where I could shove my money. I raised my offer to a quarter of a million and she shouted angrily saying she wasn't that kind of a girl, then she hung up! Okay, I reflected, I had only wanted a few pictures, and had been willing to pay well for them, but now I would have that girl!My next order of business was eliminating a loose end, the clerk at the college who could connect me to Cherie. I decided to mix business with pleasure and made a few preparations first. I. Oh, fuck, she's got her nose pressed against his pelvis. The stripper just said "damn, bitch....damn" She's slowly pulling her head back and pumping his shaft as she moves up...I think for the first time tonight, this guy is seriously turned on. Now she going all the way back down steadily pumping his shaft...touches his pelvis and comes back up...looks like this could go on for awhile....Man, he is really turned on!...He just told your wife that he's not supposed to come with her permission,.