This was a deeper set, more long term effect besides the short term effect of last night. Edmund couldn’t help grinning at the memory of that, a mem...ory that was, for now of course, denied to his beautiful boss. Miss Davenshaw meanwhile tried to reconcile the annoyance of his smirk with the fact that she was, somehow, and despite herself, aroused by the sound of his voice. The possibility that he might even be aware of this effect that he was having on her only irritated her further. She. He tried to show some level of control, "Well, I like to give a woman whatever she wants. Just what will give you pleasure?"The green eyes glared at him, "I've told you. Dirty. I want rough and dirty. Just use your hands and mouth all over my body. No stupid caressing either. I want to be grabbed, squeezed, bitten---hurt. You get it?"Trying to psyche himself into the mood he would need for this unprecedented situation. Harry climbed alongside Gina, tried to kiss her, but she turned her head. The maid giggles naughtily he then looks up to his right"youve missed a bit" he says and points "oh sorry sir il get that for you and she pulls a chairfrom the corner and steps up on it to reach the messy corner with her duster .the man stares her up from foot to head her nickers on show clearly have a little moist patchthe man gets up and strokes her fishnet suspenders and pushes up into her panties and back down"ooh sir" she says "dont mind me carry on with your work" as he starts to gently. After unpacking, they headed to the bar where Harry was waiting. Ed greeted him warmly. Steve shook hands.“Welcome to Harry’s Hidden Lodge.” Harry turned to the barman, “Drinks are on the house tonight, Just tell Tom what you would like.” Tom stood 6 foot three, with curly blond hair. He looked more like a bouncer than a bar tender.“Thank you,” said Steve, “I would like some coffee, if you have it at the bar.”“I’ll have a martini,” boomed Ed. “It so good to see you again, you old rascal. What.