The other two women were now in full on make out mode. Each were cupping the breasts of the other or bending to suck taste and kiss a nipple on the o...her woman as fingers wandered over their own bodies and over those of the other and down between their legs! Megan reached between her own thighs and began rubbing on her own hidden treasure as she slid her dripping slit back and forth over the kneecap of her father. She felt below the busy hand of Rachel and began cupping and weighing the. "You don't believe me. I know. But it's true. Six weeks ago, I brought my clients from Japan there because I knew Sergio's reputation for hiring such tall, beautiful staff, and attracting celebrities to the VIP lounge. I knew they'd be impressed by the scene. But I never dreamed I'd be blown away-- the moment I saw the hostess."She blushed a little, and seemed a little uncomfortable. I knew why; she didn't think she was quite as beautiful as the other girls Sergio hired. But it was time to tell. Walking around behind her flexing the gym shoe in his hands, he said, “Are there matters on your mind?”“Yes, sir. Yesterday, I sent a curt tweet I'm not proud of.”“You should know better. Bend over.”She bent obediently over his desk, her white cotton bikini panties presented for punishment.Tall, his large desk fitted her perfectly. Her height attracted men, but rarely the Italian men she favored. She'd been a sucker for the Italian accent since she'd watched a romantic comedy at eighteen, set. My dear girl, it has been a joy watching you grow up and I have treasured your cards along the way. Even looking forward to them just as much as seeing my own children. I do hope that you found as much in the ones that I sent you. I must ask a favor of you. Many years ago, I bought this house but have never had the time to get back to it in order to fix it up properly. This is asking the world, and asking nothing at all. I am giving you this property my sweet girl, but by accepting it you must.