Kitty felt she was in love but by Friday the memories of her time at Raymonds intruded each time Paul made love to her, and she started to dream of other men, short fat cocks to stretch her wider, long cocks to pound the neck of her womb something different something more. Xxx vedio “And tonights’ specials,” he said, “They will be disappointed.”
Kitty knew she should say no but somehow she said, “Oh alright, but just the two.”
Kitty had a light lunch and after being given a small office with phone an computer on the top floor she began to track down suitable B list celebrities, Z list her father always said, and astonishingly by five o’clock she had eight girls who had not turned her down completely and two wanting to have a look round, Ariel, a fading singer from a girl band and Selina Ross, the Liberal Democrat defence spokesman’s wild child daughter. “Really?” he sneered again, “On offer at two thousand pounds a fuck.”
“Two thousand pounds!” Cheryl gasped, “Two thousand pounds?”
“I was doing six an hour at times,” Kitty said sadly, “I was all right until he turned up.”
“How much did you make?” Rosie asked. “Well, Kitty, sit down, sit down,” he said awkwardly, “You saw the papers?”
She chose a leather armchair further from the desk and sat but misjudged the softness of the leather covered cushions and as she sprawled backwards
