” Shibito said.“Hello there, good sir.” Elise said in a loud voice getting the attention of everyone in the room.“Who the fuck are you?” The... big boss asked, sitting forward in his seat.“My name is Elise, and I assume you are the owner of this brothel?”“I am.” He says, narrowing his eyes.“I have a deal for you that you won’t be able to refuse. In fact, it’s not so much a deal as a statement.” Elise began to unbuckle her jacket and leather gear piece by piece, letting each one of them fall to the. Luckily, the guy behind was a Top so soon had his cock up my arse and a short while later I felt other hands, two of which directed my head away from the cock I was sucking, onto what I can only describe as a monster cock. It was not really long, I guess about 7" like my own but it was a massive thickness. I thought at first it was a dildo it seemed unreal but as I held onto it as I was fucked and then proceeded to stuff it into my wide open mouth to gag on it I realised is was real. The guy at. “I didn’t mean to offend you,” I said.“Me? It’s Clarissa who should be offended!”Clarissa smiled, “I’m used to him teasing me at this point. I tease him as well. I take it this kind of teasing isn’t common in Japan?”“Not in public, except perhaps when a boy asks a girl’s father for permission to marry her. Her father will usually say it is up to her, and then it’s traditional for her to torment him for a time before she agrees.”“At that point, would a girl disagree?” I asked.Kimiko nodded,. . bleeding crook. Well, what would you expect, the arsehole had stolen my wife? Anyway Karen had been well aware that Miranda should have had at least a couple of hundred thousand in the bank from our divorce settlement. The tale they spun her about needing the money for a flat in town, didn't really hold water to Karen's way of thinking. Besides Karen — who has always worked in the estate agent business - was well aware that flats in the block they were talking about, were rented on short.