’ Another said ‘I was the naughty nurse. It would be fun to help you tonight.’ Still another ‘Why not pick me, the secretary? You liked my act..., didn’t you?’ Donald was suddenly conscious that he would have to choose only two. He turned to Dorothy. ‘I pick you.’ ‘Sorry, Donald. I have other duties with you that will keep me busy. You must pick two of them.’ ‘How about the prom queen-bondage slave?’ One of the ladies chimed in ‘She’s not here right now. She’s tied up.’ The other ladies tittered.. So she looks in the bathroom & starts acting professionally again, we then go to the master bedroom and looks me directly in the eye &. Says is this were the action happens?Thats it i am there like a shot i litterialy throw her on the bed she is like a woman on a mission trying to get my jeans down & her tits out at the same time. I give her a hand as she starts wanking me as i suck her huge tits and very erect nipples.All of a sudden the plummy voice goes & she is shouting at me to fuck her. She felt her pussy get warmer and was sure it was also wet while her nipples had gotten hard rubbing against his chest. All she could think about was FUCKING him now.She kept saying over and over to herself, oh my god fuck me now please fuck me.He could not understand her rush and the attack but he was not going to stop it. As he closed the door her kiss was sucking his tongue into her mouth and the air from his lungs. His hands went to her butt cheeks to help hold her up but also because he. "She's Carolyn Smith-Montrose. One of the Montroses. And no, I don't know why she does what she does." Who ever knows about women?" was my reply, but I was only making a joke to cover my confusion.In any case, I wandered down the hill to Montrose Hall. She was in the registry, fourth floor, room 417. I trudged up the steps. She wasn't home. I sat in the hall with my back against her door, pulled the camo hat down over my eyes, and waited."Well, aren't you the persistent one?" she said as she.