She said that she wasn’t a whore or anything like that, but more like a body guard with hostess skills. She told me that when she heard the story of... the attack she was motivated by my bravery and had asked Jessica to let her take care of me. The bed in the room was a California king size bed, luxurious with padded edges and a warmer. It wasn’t feminine or frilly, but it was certainly wasn’t an ordinary bed either. Kristen asked about my heritage, and I told her I was second generation Irish. "Let's get out of these clothes," Jason ordered, and without waiting for an answer, stood up and shed all of this clothing, leaving him standing in front of her totally naked, and with a semi hard erection just inches from her face! He leaned forward just a few inches, allowing the head of his penis rushed against her moist lips. She let her tongue trace a line all over his knob, and it jumped every time her tongue flicked over it, until finally, she opened her mouth and let it slip into her. The foul selling men thought this was just as hilarious as could be, and started suggesting solutions to the problem. ‘Hey, Lady, go ahead and feed him. We just wanna look at your titties,’ the bigger man told her. ‘Yeah, and then we wanna fuck ya,’ added his pal. His limp cock made this seem highly unlikely, but Jessica was still frightened for herself and even more so for Frederick. She looked desperately around, but she could see nobody who might help her. The park was never heavily. She convinced herself that he was going through something at work and she finally calmed enough to get to bed. She slept alone again that night, Reese staying in the den.The following evening, before dinner, Roz cornered Reese in the kitchen and asked him outright what was wrong. He didn't answer at first as he looked away from her but finally said that he was dealing with a serious problem at work and it was getting to him,"You don't need to continue working there Reese. You can quit anytime..