" I looked her up and down at this point. "I haven't had anyone in my house, or in my life, for a while. I'd be willing to work something out with you..., if you're willing to as well."I had put it in a very commercial way, and that certainly wouldn't have worked in most circumstances. I had also been fairly vague in what my expectations were of her. She could interpret what I was saying as lewdly as it was intended, or (if she were desperate) as relatively innocent. In this case, I was offering. I briefly wondered if I'd made a mistake inskipping a class to come here but quickly shoved that concern aside. Iwas still feeling a strange compulsion to come and I wanted to get thistaken care of as soon as I could."At least I get to make the choice," I muttered to myself with a faintsmile.When I had woken up I'd been relieved to discover that I was free fromthe compulsion to obey other people. I was free to make decisions of myown again. It had been one of the greatest pleasures of my. " He pointed to the battered Fender up on the wall. "And Matt's probably got one or two in mind as well. We need to come up with at least twelve tunes, maybe as many as fourteen, jam them out and perfect them, and then record them for submission. That won't happen until at least March, maybe even April." So your advance will not be forthcoming during this tax year?" she asked."Exactly," Jake said."Okay," she said. "We won't worry about that now then. What other income are you expecting this. Emboldened, Jennifer withdrew until only the head of his cock was in her mouth. She shifted position, licked the tip, then rammed his cock into her mouth hard until she had swallowed the whole thing again. Eric’s knees buckled. He pulled away from Angela, and grabbed Jennifer’s head for support. This did not help much, for her head came back to the head of his massive member, then rammed home again! This time it was too much, and Eric slowly crumpled to the floor, hitting his head lightly on.