So naïve. You think I want to hire you. Not quite. I want to fuck your brains out. So why don’t you take your clothes off.” I said, leaning back in my chair. “I…I don’t think so” She laughed out loud. “I indian am Irina Petrov. Russian sooooper model of the U, S of A. I am sooo getting the FUCK out of here.” She whipped around and walked back towards the elevator. She pushed the button, but the light did not go on. She kept clicking it. “Hey mister. Your piece of shit elevator not working.” “Quite the contrary. I simply turned it off. Now listen here Irina. If you spend the night with me, doing whatever I want, I can make it worth your while. I can get you spreads in Maxim, Playboy…wherever. flashing If you accept my terms, you can signal your acceptance by climbing onto my desk and taking off your clothes. I want to see you strip like dancer in a club.” “Fuck YOU mister. Now turn elevator back on, or I call asian cops. This kidnapping you know!” She was now getting really angry. “I thought you might not accept my terms. So here are my new terms.” I turned on a large screen on one of the walls. On the screen were pictures of her younger sister Tatiana Petrov. She was 13 years old and still lived in Moscow. They were just casual pictures of her. In one, she was leaving for school; another was her at the park and one of her leaving a party late at night. But you could tell they were all recent and taken without her knowledge. “Wha…why do you have pictures of Tati?” She said, with real fear in her voice. “Your sister is quite beautiful. She is starting to blossom like her older sister. Well, let’s just say I have some business associates in Moscow. There are people who deal with transactions of a less legal nature. I’ve asked one of them, to watch your sister. If they do not hear from me by tomorrow noon my time with news that I have fucked your brains out, they will kidnap her. They will ship her up to Siberia, where there is a whore house for the oil workers. They actually calculate profit from a prostitute there in terms of fucks per hour. I think your beautiful sister will probably have a very high margin. You will never see her again and you will have to live the guilt that your unwillingness has turned her into a slave.” “You FUCKER! She yelped with painful pleasure and began bouncing up and down. I already have my finger between my wet nether lips, so I almost jump out of my skin when there is a soft touch on my bare thigh. Her curiosity ran amok and she determined that she had to get a closer look. I did not know what to do; this man was my only way back to school and he must have known that the conversation troubled me, so he immediately tried to calm the situation by saying to me not to worry, that he was not going to do anything unless I felt the same way. He repeated oh hell no you and your husband are about to become real cash cows. It’s called “Eggs and meat”. I stared down at her sexy backside as I fucked her from behind. Lucy told me about a sandwich shop down the street and around the corner. Lawrence took a deep breath. The wine seemed to be breaking down her reserve slightly. She knew that if she wanted to keep her admirer enthralled, there flashing had to be more offered than just allowing a one-sided eat out session. “That might be a little much for you.” Betty and I… are on our periods.” She replied “It is to trim us up before our shave”. I pull out of her pussy and position the dildo at her asshole and start to push it in. I start to fuck her ass, faster and faster. Does she love me? She loves me! Kit thought. Now I'm going to fuck your ass!" Jim knew the moment she walked through the door he couldn’t live without her. I just wanted to pour myself into bed and get a few hours of sleep before I had to be up for the morning briefing. Because when she gets here I want you to tell her I've left and won't be back for a few hours," Susan instructed. something." Then she heard a very soft gasp. Despite his fear his now freed cock started to harden. When Shell tested the waters with Marce, she wasn’t sure whether it was a yes or a no. I grabbed her rump. I kissed her again and pulled her hands away from her chest. “No!” Shelly screamed at the same time she heard Shemhazau yell “Stop!” She indian asian changed her form back in time to collide with her previous master.