He could actually kidnap someone and hold them against their will. Or he could use his brilliant brain to come up with some sort of control—perhaps ...ind control. It wouldn't be practical to kidnap and hold someone at this point in his life. Though his Dad was very open-minded and knew of his son's interests he would never allow Mitch to keep a slave in the house. Besides, when he really thought about it, he knew he'd never be happy taking the thug approach. Mitch wanted his control to be. Having been given the title of Recruiter of the Year, he had a full load of recruits on his hands. Too many. He ended up having to disperse about half of them between the other four recruiters he worked with. As it so happened, Lois got transferred to the one guy that she hoped she wouldn’t be transferred to, Jesse. The only man in the whole office that she found herself distractingly attracted to. Before Jesse had become her recruiter, he’d been the one to take her to and from MEPS the second. As we had finished the plate of nibble we took up I suggested that we get some more. She agreed to take the empty plate and bottle, go down to the apartment and bring back some more. As she headed of down the stairs, both hands holding something another group of guys and a girl were coming up the stairs. There was nothing she could do to try to cover herself up as both hands were busy. As she passed them at the doorway, the guys got a good look at her pussy and watched her from behind as she. I pulled my tongue out of her to crush it against her clit. She gave a delicious moan, one of her hands suddenly on the back of my head, pushing me into her. I wriggled my tongue, eager to please. Judging from Carol’s moans she was very pleased indeed.Then she got filthy. “I’m glad I came now!” she gasped. “All I need for Christmas is a good seeing to from an eager tongue.” She moaned again. “Actually, that’s not true. Do you know what else I need?” With my mouth scrunched up against her.