I looked at him in amazement. How did he know?He rubbed his hard on against my leg as I sat in the chair he started moving against my leg. Then anot...her guy walked over on the other side me he whispered in my ear, how beautiful I look and how he could make me cum. Then he told me to walk with him in the back room. I told him no. He smiled then leaned over and grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock thru this pants I could feel his cock swelling and harden. He told me he would make me. 'Most people just say hi' you say joking a little to relax me. 'What's your name?''Becky' I say timidly, walking toward you. I see your eyes shamelessly running over my body from my big brown eyes over my perky tits which strain against the soft tight fabric of the little black figure hugging dress I'm wearing, nipples jutting through proudly telling you that I'm not wearing a bra, down past my slender waist and over my legs clad in dark silk stockings. I wore them especially for you, I had. She’d rather have guys take her to fun places and screw her sox off. Trips to Caribbean islands, on yachts, and even Europe happened when she dated older guys with money. She and her girlfriend had quickly learned that their male peers usually had little money and poorly trained dicks.I asked, “So did you just whore yourselves out for these rewards?”She slugged me and said, “Hell no! I wouldn’t be letting you in my pussy if you weren’t a good guy and a good fuck. Every one of my lovers has had. ”“To that end, I’m going to quash the investigation, but send in some trouble-shooters to investigate him and his spawn thoroughly, including a financial audit,” she spoke thoughtfully.“You’ll need to distract him,” Herrick shrugged.“Yes, it’s my intention to send out a Cure to fix all those women who were infected, but not Shleck.”“Oh, that will rile him alright and all terribly legal too. It will also inform the planetary nobles and newsies just what you think as well. That and sending a Cure.