Just got off work.MrSir: That's good. Just curious, where do you work?Emmalee: Benny's. It's a lounge down the street.MrSir: I've been there. What's y...our name?Emmalee: Emma. It's short for Emmalee.. You can call me Em if you'd like to... What's yours?MrSir: Beautiful name. And you will call me Sir.Odd. This one was demanding. Our conversation lasted over two hours, when I finally decided I needed to get to bed. He asked if we could meet sometime, and I told him I'd think about it, before. You were controlling and manipulating me with yourevery word. All you wanted to do to me was domesticate me and see mepregnant, and turn me into your little baby making factory. I wish youboth were compelled to do whatever we tell you to do."David was silent. He already knew that he was in trouble. This was bad.Well, bad didn't begin to cover it. This was beyond his worse nightmare,and he knew that things were only going to get worse. Mark on the otherhand smirked. He looked at Stephanie and. The thought gave rise to an intense neediness, impossible to ignore. “Nothing else?” A hand moved as she spoke, fingers tracing a path through the heavy perspiration on her stomach.“Such as?”Her fingers slipped easily under the hem of her bikini bottoms. As they did, she caught the acceleration in Johnny’s arm. “He likes that, doesn’t he?”“Who wouldn’t?”There was static electricity as she touched her labia, easing fingers between them. She needed to know. “Are you wanking too?”“I thought I’d. She smiles as she comes up next to little Renae – and you couldn’t imagine a more marked difference between two women. The beauty and the beast – before our actual beast has even put in an appearance. The guest towering 10 inches over her host, wider than her, looking twice her weight ... She introduces herself – direct to camera – in a gruff southern hack of a voice, as if she’s reporting to duty rather than chasing a fantasy.“My name’s Tamara Cooper ... I’m 32 years old, and I’m from.