Later on, some buddies of Mike have an executive protection driving school. They’ll teach you how to get out of being shaken down at a checkpoint, w...hat to do when you’re being chased, that sort of thing.”“Where the hell do you think I’m going, that I’m going to need to know that sort of stuff?”“Brooklyn? Come on, humor me. Take this as a summer to learn lots of outlandish things that you might never, ever need to use again.”“That’s for sure,” she said, somewhat sardonically.“Trust me,” he. A loop around your knees to keep you on your knees with your legs spread and your ass in the air. Licking his hand he rubs it against your pussy lips, wetting your sweet cunt as he leans over your body. Whispering in your ear again, ‘I cannot wait to fuck your tight little pussy.’ He suddenly shoves a finger inside you, letting it slide all the way. Your head jerks back, still trying to pull free of the pillows to scream, but your mind has it mixed with a wonderful sounding moan. He smiles as. ”“What are you worried about?”“The obvious things. STD’s, unwanted pregnancy, abusive men.”“Most of the guys are very nice, I’ve never had a problem. Plus, I’ve been on birth control since I was fifteen and all guys have to submit paperwork to go bareback. You know, you did it yourself.”“Yes, but what if they lie?”“Priya gives you a coin that you have to give me. The first time you rolled through the booth, I ignored it because you were my only client and you seemed really nervous. I never do. We record them explaining our fantasy to us, and then we edited it. During the time that we are editing, we insist upon a medical exam. If someone ones to climb Mount Everest, we want to be damn sure they don't have a heart condition. If their fantasy involves sex, we get them tested for AIDS and every other STD. So the exams are suited to their fantasy. Sometimes we lose the customer because of something that comes up in the medical, but it's better than getting someone killed and getting our.
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