“Meaning – what?” She arched an eyebrow.“Meaning that I know somewhere where the food is good, the staff are efficient and the atmosphere is c...onducive to intelligent conversation.”“I assumed you would. Is that all?”“Should there be something else?”She turned to face me. “Shall we be frank? This sounds to me like an invitation that would lead eventually to one question – my place or yours.”Unprepared for so forthright an approach, I was still considering a response that would sound neither too. Whereas his butt buddy, Jed, abused her ass with his huge black cock, Jack was determined to tenderly love her ass with his big stick.Ellen moaned softly as Jack fucked her. She loved the feel of his cock stretching her. This time, she did not need to block him with her hands, her lover was being slow and careful. The feeling of Jack’s huge cock head pushing up against her G-spot was making her wetter and wetter. Ellen let her hands roam free. One hand caressed her breast and pinched her. “There’s always been a dissonant Chinese community there.”“True,” Joe smiled. “But what about Moira?”“It’s her company,” Cheryl shrugged. “Maybe you can convince her to expand it there.”“I’ll talk to her.”“Convince her.”“Yes boss,” Joe smirked.“Will it be big enough?” Cheryl asked Rachel.“It’s housed a lot of European bands and their contingents much like the Cube,” Rachel answered. “There’ll be plenty of room.”“Great,” said Joe.“So if we’re done, I’m horny. Can you get fake Joe, Cheryl?”“Of. Show some fucking backbone."The doctor closed his eyes. It was barely more than a whisper: "Jenn," he groaned. "Jenn, honey; please do what they want. Please do what you need to do to keep our daughter out of this."The words hit the stunned woman like a tong full of bricks that had been dropped from the top of a scaffold. She now knew how her patients felt when she told them their spouse had terminal cancer. Never-the-less, she was humiliated to hear the words from her husband. She felt.