I started to wonder why I was allowed here. Sybil went on and explained to me that only a handful of men know about this place. Those men are for the ...adies entertainment. I assumed that my balls and large semen count qualified me. Turns out I was right. Sybil told me that the ones with big cocks, balls, and good fucking techniques are brought down here and sworn to keep this place a secret. The men are not allow to speak about the club to other men. “What happens if they do?” I asked as we. “That’s pretty much it, Ramsey. A bunch of unmanned tin cans shooting at each other until there were none left standing. End of war. No winners.”“That’s not much of a story. I need to fill twenty column inches for tomorrow morning’s paper. They expect in-depth reporting. Isn’t there anything else you can give me?” I flipped my pencil around through my fingers. I seldom wrote with it but had figured out how to type while still holding a pencil. It made me feel like a real reporter.“Geez, Ramsey!. He nodded. “How long would you like me to stay, it’s 200 for an hour?” He nodded again and handed her the money, which she put away in her handbag. “I just need to phone my driver and tell him when to pick me up again” she said and called Jimmy with the room number and time before putting her phone away. She put her arm round him and gently kissed his neck. He was tense so she whispered: “I like you, and we are going to have lots of fun”. She took his right hand and placed it on her breasts,. Well, she rubbed her pussy so well she cum five times as she watched my dirty video another two times in the toilet. She said that when she walked out of those toilets she had the biggest smile on her face and nothing and no one was able to remove that smile from her face, and her day finished as one of her most enjoyable days at work for a long time, and when she walked in the front door at home, she just shut the door behind her and undid her pants and dropped them to her ankles and knelt.