The room was pink and blackjust like the main entrance. It is a very pretty color scheme, but itfeels a little too girly for my taste. I will suck it ...up though for ayear because of the reputation that this company has. Hopefully I canmove up the corporate ladder and either move to another building orpossibly run a FGI facility when we start expanding globally.A few minutes later and my interviewer Amanda comes in and greets me.She made Sasha look like a trashy whore by comparison. I could. He said she’d also get to keep a portion of her earnings.I was concerned Buttercup would have to be a prostitute, but I didn’t say anything. It wasn’t just a vocation to make money. Mike felt that the act of selling your ass for money was cathartic and part of the process of humbling me. It definitely was. I felt like a sex-beast whose primary purpose was being used for the pleasure of others and traded for money.I used to be confident I could handle whatever anyone threw at me. Big dicks,. "Run Christina!" he yelled. "Run home and lock your door!"With that the cop took out his billy club and banged Steven on the side of his head."Shut the FUCK up!" the cop said. Steven fell back with a thud, moaning in pain.Christina started to run but the big cop grabbed her by her hair and cape and threw her down on the ground. "And where do you think you were off to?" he said leering at her naked tits and pussy exposed from the half opened cape. "You're both in big trouble, I hope you know. The briefs gave her limited manoeuvrability but it was enough to get Anna moaning and quivering into her breasts, sending vibrations through Amethyst’s nipples. She removed the pesky movement restricting briefs. Amethyst gasped seeing Anna’s pussy for the first time.Amethyst switched positions, laying Anna on her back; she crawled between her legs, spread her pussy lips and dived in head first. Anna’s scent was driving her insane with lust, Amethyst couldn’t remember wanting a woman more in her.