Instead, I smoothly scanned the entire panel and made small corrections with assurance that other things wouldn’t fall apart. The analogy that Scott...made to running a multi-billion dollar conglomerate wasn’t wasted on me.I invited Scott, Wes, Vanessa, and Anna out to The Meadows for dinner and play. To my surprise, Scott told me that Van and Anna were in L.A. working on a new porn film for one of the name studios. I bit my tongue and didn’t spill my own secret regarding taking them to Denmark. Taking me into her hot mouth, she ran her lips and tongue up and down the underside of my stiff, hot cock while squeezing and massaging my balls with her hand. Each time she reached the head of my cock she took it briefly into her mouth and ran her tongue around the rim.Soon, Ron attained a slowly increasing tempo, picking up his speed as her body responded and her breath quickened. Sensing the unrelenting tide of her massive orgasm as it approached, I began to fuck her hot mouth in time with. He held out his hand. "Ron Cutter." Simon shook his hand. "Simon Banks," he said. "Come on in." Simon sized Ron up as he walked into the apartment and wasn’t impressed. Everything about him put Simon off, from the possible start of a beer gut to the thin brown hair that needed a trim. Simon would admit that he was not in peak physical shape--it was too easy to avoid the gym in the cold weather--but Ron looked soft. He has a weak chin, too, Simon thought. And beady little eyes. Simon managed to. "Ah, back with us Baby?"came Nanny's voice. "Time to re-educate you then. See you soon!" Shereleased it and music began to play. I screwed up my eyes, trying notto look at the pictures forming on the headset. But I couldn't stop it.I had to look. Unbeknown to me, the headphones had already implantedthe desire to watch while I had been out, so I soon had no option butto look and watch the screen, taking in the content as my mind wasslowly conditioned by the messages under the music playing in.