" And who's gonna be fooled by a prostitute pretending to be a maid dressed up like a prostitute?" I might get stares from the public, but I never get...any hassle from the police." And why's that?" Because most of them are clients of Empire Cleaning Services." Do you like your job?" asked Ember with concern. "You know, having to get fucked by nonces, pervs and the socially inadequate." It's not always as bad as all that," said Iris whose visible discomfort signalled that she'd rather talk about. ” I tell her, wishing for her to have some free will instead of looking to me for every command. “Thank you Mistress, I won’t let you down.” Taking a lab coat from the wall, she began to collect various pieces of equipment, “First off I’m going to need two samples Mistress: blood and semen. I’ll also need blood from you. Ashlyn.” Deciding the blood was easiest, Ashlyn and I sat quietly as Jess took the samples. “Now for the semen” Jess said, “Of course. Ashlyn please suck me off.”“Yes,. Stephen hadn’t had a chance of getting away with it. She closed the folder.The next folder in the stack detailed her case. She glanced inside the folder and was shocked at the quantity of information about her that was in it. There was even a footnote detailing when she had been arrested as a teenager for shoplifting. That little episode had been her one and only brush with the law. Sitting in jail while waiting for her parents to get her released had been the most terrifying three hours of her. We're gonna need that snug little pussy juiced up before I can slip everything I've got into it. Vanna, honey, take off your panties and sit on the edge of the couch."I watched her desperatly as she did what she was told. My wife sprawled wantonly on the couch with her knees apart. Earl clamped his massive hand on the back of my neck and forced me to kneel. Then he barked at me to crawl to her. As I got down and started to move he kicked me squarely in the center of my bottom. It hurt terribly.