She nodded. "Yes, we have. I feel like I'm in over my head. I've been doing the bookings so far, but I'm weak in a couple of important areas. I think ...e need a proper agent. Someone who will protect our interests and make sure we are paid what we are worth and not get taken advantage of. I have no idea of how much to ask for some of these opportunities. So far, the fees have been set by the organizers of the county fairs and other events. The only negotiations have been with the headliners.. But every company to which she had applied was impressed with her resume and over the phone.And thus the second thing that was different about this interview. Hidden under her clothing, taped against her 280 pound frame, was a tape recorder.Maybe they would give her a chance even after they saw how fat she was. She had held a job before and done very well at it. Had her boss not embezzled so much of the profits, she would be in upper management by now.But if the past was at all predictive, they. I reached out my hands and braced myself, Melvin said '...yeah baby, that's how you do it now lift that pussy up so I get it right...' With that Melvin squatted a lift my hips up and begin to ram into me with great enthusing well modulate thrust. My inner anal sphincter muscle ring was no more of a barrier for him that my outer ring. His enormous monstrous head rammed through so easily that I barely let out a yelp. With my back arched in and my head failed back towards him, Melvin kept up his. She screamed,loudly,as each stroke seemed harder that the last.Her bottom felt on fire as the Monk brought the cane down again.Once he had finished with Linda,who was sobbing uncontrollably ,the Monk moved to Paul and caned his bare bottom,ten strokes delivered with great vigor, and of course personal excitement.Paul cried out after the fourth stroke.Then it was the turn of Karen,who was also reduced to a sobbing mess,likewise was Amy who tried to stand up ,but the Monk forced her over the desk.