I could tell he was very hot and there would be none of the usual negotiation this night. ‘For a woman as hot as you, a man would pay anything….�...� His voice trailed off. ‘Jesus Rollerblading Christ! That’s it!’ he exclaimed. ‘What?’ I was taken aback and puzzled, dropping out of my French accent. ‘Honey! That is brilliant! I know just how we can deal with the pheromones now! So how about we hit the private room and I’ll explain later.’ I shrugged and went back into character. ‘Oui monsieur. As. Grinding against him, she could feel his breathing quicken on her skin. ?I want you to get back to your striptease now, Slave.? She sighed, knowing she’d lost. Dancing for a bit longer, she dropped to her knees in front of her Master, defeated.?I surrender, Master.??Right. Get on your hands and knees Slave, now!? Master ordered, furious that she did not complete her task. He walked quickly over to the drawer and pulled out the four-inch round, 12 inch long dildo he saved for special. “I think our contract says nothing until October.”“Not that you could do anything before then,” Desi shot back. “You and Joan can hardly walk today.”“Things are a little tender,” Joan admitted. “Might have overdone it a little.”“So why do you want broken Jacob this week?” Rachel asked. “You’ll heal by Wednesday, won’t you?” she whispered in my ear. I nodded and put my arm around her waist. Desi was wedged in on the other side of me with Kent beside her and Brittany and Beca bookending Joan.“I. The hot lights caused part of the perspiration on her face; the rest was from nervous strain of presenting the story."We showed them, didn't we, Tony?" she asked."We're a team, Velvet. We'll be able to go out and really dig into what's happening out there. Camera crews and everything. Live action stuff. There's not going to be anything or anyone to stop us. We'll be another Huntley-Brinkley team. We'll be..." Tony was cut off by the entrance of the station manager.Velvet felt herself tensing..