He had slept with so many different women that he was starting to lose track of their names and faces. He knew that he needed to slow down, but he was...n’t ready just yet. He had opened his office up almost five years ago with his best friend, Chris. They had met in elementary school, and were still friends twenty years later. He had always felt that the only way to be successful in life was to work for yourself. Just as he was getting lost in his thoughts, his phone went off. He looked down at. I'm not gonna ask what that was all about." I really don't want to discuss it either, Butch. I need you to call in more men for a search of the area. Seems I just found out there is a warehouse in this area somewhere that is full of illegals. Those men haven't given them water or food for several days. I would guess with the information I have there are over a hundred of them. I think we are about to embarrass the INS again."He was laughing as I walked out of the office. I went back out and. What will I do to you? What will you do to me? Let's begin by slow dancing. Our bodies will press together very close with your breasts pressed against my chest. My thigh will press against the inside of your thighs. Almost immediately, you can feel my cock harden through my pants. I will kiss your neck, move to your moist lips with our mouths slightly open and back to your neck. You begin to moan. My hands move from rubbing your back to caressing your ass. Without warning, I lift up your. A wonderful dream come true. Anyway, I thencollapsed on the floor as my legs gave out. I lay on the floor, looking up at her, and praying that this wasnot a dream. She looked down at me with an amused smile on her face.Problem, Slave? she asked, with a smirk. Slave and Master were hernickname for me and mine for her. No Master!, I replied kissing herfeet. She smiled and the room suddenly got VERY warm. She then beganundressing and then raised an eyebrow; What are your waiting.