He thought of leaving the room key there/ but as he saw no one there, he thought why bother disturbing the poor woman.He just headed straight to where... the bar/restaurant was. He saw empty tables and chairs placed upside down on top of them. He saw the bartender behind the bar counter. He walked to where the bar was, seated himself down."What can I get for you sir?" asked the bartender.The bartender was a thin bald man in his 50s, even looks like he could be an Italian-American."I am kind of. ??Whipping? You mean you actually whip him?er, her???Sure, I have to reinforce her submissiveness and assert myself as her Mistress. I sent her to a doctor—I don’t really know her name—for the implants and for some initial training. That’s where she lost all her body hair and had her first estrogen shots.??Isn’t that the female hormone???Yes, before I’m done with her she’ll be more female than male. She’s already lost any trace of aggressiveness. I think you’ve already seen that. Oh, by. " I then glanced at the others and ordered them, "Pair up and finger each other while she rides me." My knees were hurting like crazy, so I figured I'd let Helen take the punishment this time.Helen let out a hungry moan as she crawled toward me and Emily slid back over to the other two. The redhead licked her lips as she straddled me and tickled my dick with her fiery red bush. Then she reached down to aim me inside her."Oh, that's good," she moaned as she sat down on my cock. She supported her. " Thanks. We still have time this year to make some changes to a few things."After I hung up on Sophie, I gave Beth a kiss, and as I was leaning over her desk, I saw her bank statement. I glanced at it, and saw too many zeros."Beth do you still have your entire fucking bonus in your checking account?" I don't know what I want to do with it. It's simply too much money, and with that travel agency, and your buy out, I just haven't had enough time to focus on it." Beth the FDIC only insures that.