"Eve looked at him and smiled grimly. "I'll help you out. We're leaving. Now, you have two spots available." She took my arm and we began to leave the...hall.We had gone about half way when an old friend of mine stopped us as he came in. "Bill Anderson, how in the world are you?" He stared a moment. "Who is this lovely lady?" Hello, Grant. It's good to see you, too. This is Eve Baylor. Eve, this is Grant Fowler, an old friend." Miss Baylor, it's good to see Bill with a lovely lady since Jan. ”I couldn’t exactly see Sam’s face because of the dark, but I could sense he was upset. He took it out quickly and pushed it in her pussy. Selena started moving her ass on his dick as he spanked her. Then suddenly, he pulled her hair and grabbed her by the neck as he rammed her pussy.She started moaning very loudly, so he covered her mouth. All this action was turning me on even more. I looked down, and I already had a wet spot on my underwear. And then, almost as an impulse, my hand went. The security guys.The Core Four. Bosley. The lawyers who set up the LDP Foundation. Theyall fucked the eight maids we called "The Second Team." And the maidsLOVED it! Exposing them like that kept the maids in a state ofcontinuous humiliation, which not only aroused them, it aroused everyman they met. Only our boyfriends were off limits to them. They knewthat and knew that violation of that rule meant dismissal - to whichthey would have preferred death.Nancy was a pretty little thing. And so was. The professor walks slowly, but he is soon almost losing his breath. He gestures towards a bench, where they sit down. In the time it takes him to get back his 'normal' breath, he has rolled a reefer with only tiny bits from the fresh bigger bag and inhales. He coughs, excuses himself and spits the sputum, which bothers him by blocking his throat, in the gutter. He points to the colourful building across the road, famous as the outside shows in very large letters from neon-filled light-tubes.