Paula found that flattering.I was not happy so I phoned up to complain and the company said it was apolicy of the company to refer to all their custom...ers individually as"Miss" and then by the surname. Had they got the surname wrong? Iconfirmed they had not so they asked me why I was complaining? I didn'tknow what to say so they thanked me for the call and asked me to completea quick survey and I replied that I was happy with the courteous way thatthey had dealt with my call.Hanging up I. .I'm, I'm fine, thank you” A water bottle was lifted to his lips and he drank eagerly. The smile had never left his lips. He heard. “Oh god, did you do it this time! This is Mr Saunderson, All he came in here for was a simple blow job. Thats all he paid for! Your client is Mr Anderson and he wanted to lose his Ass-Cherry on his 50 th Birthday. You got the Wrong one, you idiot!. Blue room, blow jobs. Red room, fucking. I cant believe you!” Hissed Fran. She removed the blind fold and he blinked. ’ Looking down at the center of his chest, she mumbled, ‘I’m not your girlfriend, Daniel.’ ‘When we were practically fucking against a mirror less than five minutes ago, yeah, I would consider you as such.’ A light knocking sounded on the door and Catherine dropped her head back against the wall. Daniel growled, ‘Now what?’ Gabe opened the door half and inch and asked, ‘Uhhh…are you two okay? It’s way too quiet in here.’ ‘Not now, Gabe.’ Catherine rolled her eyes. ‘Well, you see….the thing. “Do you like what you see…?” She suddenly asked me.I nodded my head, as I saw she had a glazed look in her eyes and a naughty smile on her face. She locked eyes with me and smiled."I wanted a man to fuck me tonight, but there was not a single one there, just us girls. Would you have fucked me if you were there?”I did not answer; I was just staring down to her hard nipples, which were now protruding through her tight white sweater.She tapped the couch, indicating me to sit down close to.