Maria had tried to see her father’s lawyer at his office but the waiting room of the Legal Aid office was always teeming with people. Finally, she used some connections in the Mexican community to get his home address. She was surprised that he lived in a scruffy apartment building near his office. She thought all lawyers were rich. This discovery just made her angrier. Not only was her father being represented by a Yankee lawyer with too many clients but he had drawn the poorest lawyer in America. This was going to be more work than she thought.
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Lionel heard the knock and went to the peephole. Staring back at him was a young girl with a dark complexion and a pretty face. Her big brown eyes were slightly slanted. Her dark hair went down past her shoulders and was shiny and straight. This was certainly nobody he’d met at Yale Law School and he didn’t remember her as one of his clients. He handled a lot of cases but knew this was one face he’d have no trouble remembering. When he opened the door, he was even surer that he’d never met this woman. Her body was squeezed into a tight red dress that almost looked like it had been painted on. Her proud, light brown breasts looked like they were about to pop out of the dress and the short hem length just barely covered her curvaceous rear end. Her belly was slightly rounded, her short legs were shapely. If he’d somehow been able to forget her face he knew that he’d never, ever, forget her body.
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My office had gotten a little dim, I noticed, and it was the first hint that my workday was almost over. I ran my eyes along the next proofing document, not really reading it, more so sizing it up. I was debating whether to call that one the last for the day, or the one I was about to finish. I thought about going home and decided there wasn’t much worth hurrying home for. In the grand scheme of things, my fish would just have to survive an extra half hour without dinner. A comical thought of my goldfish tightening their proverbial belts came to mind. I chuckled as I finished the Brown vs. Metzger proof and sat back with a smiling sigh. I unfolded the manila envelope and pulled out the next piece of documentation. I noticed right off that this proof involved literary guidelines referring to an acquisition, not to dismissal like all the others I had been working on today. By now, I was very much alone in my tall office building and had no interns to send for the needed support documents. This meant a trip to the library. I decided that I would retrieve the needed volumes, set them on my desk, and leave the whole thing for tomorrow.
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Four flights of stairs lead me to the reference section in the upstairs portion of the library. The dimly lit room had the feel of seclusion. During the day, the lights were almost blinding and the bustle of people usually left little or no room for off-hand speculation. More of a get in, get it, get out type of situation than anything else. I walked over to the Acquisition shelves and began running my finger across the leather-bound book spines when I heard a giggle. A sort of mischievous giggle that implied eager titillation. I swung my head around, curious to see who would be trying to out do me in the “working late” department. The balcony was empty, save an abundant array of reference books and legal propaganda. I thought for a moment, and was about to dismiss the giggle as a result of over-working, but it came again. The sound was coming from downstairs in the main portion of the library.
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“I’m from Central Cable Company,” the voice in the intercom said, “you called in and saying you ‘re having a problem with your reception!!!” “I’ll buzz you in,” Erin replied, “I’m in apartment 1308, come right on up!!!” “Finally,” Erin said to her room mate, Shawna, “you don’t realize how much you miss television until you don’t have it!!!” Shawna looked up from her magazine and said with a laugh, “You are turning into a couch potato, hon, the only exercise you’ve been getting lately is from using the remote control!!!” After making a face at her friend, Erin went out into the living room to answer the door when she heard the bell ringing! “Come on in, the cable box is over here,” she said to the thirtyish blonde repair woman, “some of the channels are fine, but most of them are snowy!!!” The blonde gave her a quick smile and replied, “No problem, I think I know what is wrong, but it will take me a while to fix it!!!” As the blonde opened up her tool box, Erin asked, “How about some coffee, it’s pretty cold outside and it looks like you’ve had a long day!?!” “Yeah,” she replied, “that sounds pretty good, and by the way, my name is Andie!!!” “I’m Erin,” she replied, “and this is Shawna,” she said while nodding at her roomie who had just come out of the bedroom!!!” “Glad to meet you both,” she said while opening up the control box!!!
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After about twenty minutes, Andie asked, “Are there any more televisions in the apartment, this one in the living room checks out okay!?!” “Uh, just in the bedroom,” Shawna replied, “come on, I’ll show you!!!” Once in the bedroom, it only took a few minutes for Andie check and make sure all of the stations were coming in properly, when she was finished, she asked, “any other bedrooms!?!” “Nope, that’s it,” Erin replied!!! Andie glanced over to the large queen size bed, and quickly deduced that Erin and Shawna shared a bed together, and probably much more, so deciding to take a chance, she asked evenly, “Which one of you is the dom!?!” Momentarily stunned by such a personal question, Erin stammered, “W-why I don’t think that’s any of your business, now please leave if you’re finished!!!” “I see,” Andie replied, “you’re both fems, I shoulda guessed it right away, I must be slipping, and by the way, honey, don’t ever order me around again or you’ll get it, do you understand me!?!”
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Joshua Crandle slowly made his way through the wide deserted halls of Central High School while nervously fingering the note he had received from Mr. Jackson while he was minding his own business in study hall! Why did he wanna see him anyway, he hadn’t done anything wrong as far as he could figure, but he was still starting to sweat profusely as he neared his office!!! Mr. Jackson’s secretary, Gwen Silver, looked up from her typing and asked efficiently, “And how may I help you young man!?!” “Uh, well ya see, it’s like this,” he mumbled while handing her the personally written note from Mr. Jackson, “I guess he wants to see me or something!!!” After taking several seconds to read the note, Miss Silver pressed the intercom button on her desk while informing her boss that Mr. Crandle was in the office waiting for his appointment!!! A quick verbal exchange between them ensued, and with a nod of her head, the secretary motioned him to go inside!!!
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Of all the places on the face of the earth this was one of the last ones he wanted to be, so nervously he stood in front of the huge oak desk and waited while Mr. Jackson completed writing something in a notebook before even acknowledging his presence!!! “And you must be Joshua Crandle,” the fifty year old man said softly, “I’ve heard so many nice things about you, and I must say, from what I can see from here those reports were more than accurate!!! Nervously shifting his weight from one leg to the other, Josh still hadn’t a clue what this meeting was all about, but like a lightning strike in a rain storm, Mr. Jackson stunned him when he offered, “Mr. Laurens has told me everything, and if you want this to remain our little secret you just do as you’re told, understand!?!” With his head now spinning out of control and a lightheaded feeling overtaking him, all he could do was make a big gulp and reply softly, “Yes, sir, I understand!!!”
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Sarah nervously reviewed the instructions that Megan had written for her on the back of a restaurant napkin. Hit “enter”, wait for the screen to load, then make up a chat room “handle”, type it in, then hit “connect me”, and you’re in! A live sex chat room! “I must be out of my mind,” thought Sarah, how did she ever let Megan talk her into this?!? “Well, no harm in just sitting in, I don’t have to talk!” As she focused her eyes on the screen, she could see at least five people trying to contact her under her chat room handle, newgirl. Too unsure of herself to jump in, she decided to just observe for a while, and see how the thing worked. While the conversation was sexy, it seemed that everyone kept the tone light, and not in the least bit vulgar. After about ten minutes, Sarah saw a message on the screen, “newgirl, want to chat?” Sarah hesitated a second, hit private, and then type, “Sure, bigirl, let’s chat!”
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From bg, “How old are U? I’m 28.”
From ng, “I’m 31 and from Chicago, where are you from?”
From bg, “Dallas, Texas. I’m 5′6″, 125 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, 34c-25-36. And U?”
From ng, “I’m 5′7″, 38d-27-37, 135 lbs, and brunette.”
From bg, “Mmmmmm, sound very nice, are you married?”
From ng, “Nope, never have been. Haven’t been with a man in over two years. What about you, married?”
From bg, “Yeah, for five years. Nice guy.”
From ng, “Does he know that you’re bi?”
From bg, “He knows that I had a relationship in college, but not about now! Do you have a girl friend?”
From ng, “A semi permanent one, we have separate apartments, but see each other almost everyday.” By now Sarah was getting into the swing of things. “This isn’t so hard after all,” she thought, as she contemplated her next question.
From ng, “What about you, got a g-friend?”
From bg, “I wish, only dream about it! You’re lucky you have one! What’s she like?”
From ng, “She’s tall, slim, and blonde, she’s got a model’s body. Nice and lean, looks good in anything! I’m so jealous of her!”
From bg, “Mmmm, she sounds very nice! Do you live together?”
From ng, “No, we have separate apartments, but we seem to always stay together in one or the other. Nice to have some space tho!”
From bg, “Yeah, sometimes ya need to be by yourself. By the way, what are you wearing?”
From ng, “A terry cloth robe. And U?”
From bg, “A long men’s tee shirt and panties. A white thong. Do you go braless much?”
From ng, “Just around the apartment, my friend loves to see me jiggle! What about you?”
From bg, “Yeah, quite a bit, my hubby loves to see me in a tight tee shirt, my nipples show thru. You have such a big chest, does your girl friend touch them much?”
From ng, “All the time! She can’t keep her hands off of them! She’s always grabbing and touching them. She’s a real tit lover!”
From bg, “I would be too if I was around those two monsters! Does she suck them a lot?”
From ng, “When ever she can! She’s insatiable! Is your husband a good fuck?”
From bg, “Very! He loves sex, so we have it almost every day!”
From ng, “Do you suck him off?”
From bg, “Of course, silly! He loves to cum in my mouth, and he returns the favor!”
From ng, “Is he big?”
From bg, “He’s about six feet tall and 195lbs.”
From ng, “Not his body, his cock!!!!”
From bg, “Ohhhhh, yes he is, about eight inches long and very thick. He really fills me up!”
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“How many do we have right now,” asked Mr. Ross? “Nine, we sent out two yesterday, but we have enough to fill our remaining orders,” replied Miss Forbes, “now if we get any more calls, however, then we’ll have to get some more “product”!!!” Nate Ross took the clip board from his assistant and while checking off the names of each woman on the list he asked, “How soon will number six be ready, I got a call from the buyer yesterday, and he wants to know how soon he can expect delivery!?!” Nina Forbes took back her clip board and rejoined, “Well, let’s go see how she’s doing, we can tell better if we check her out in person!” Together they walked down the corridor until they came to room 303, where Nina pulled out her pass key, unlocked the door, and entered the room with her boss. Lying on a hospital bed, was a twenty eight year old female, who looked at the two visitors with expectant eyes. Nina went over to the bed and pulled back the covers to reveal a very attractive body, while the “patient”, who was named Joy, was strapped to the bed so that she could not move her arms or legs, she was totally immobile. Connected to a computer controlled machine, were a series of wires that ran to sensory attachments that were connected to Joy’s body, with one on each nipple, and another hooked directly to her clitoris, while her asshole had a huge butt plug that stuffed her almost beyond her ability to stand it!!!
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Nina checked the settings on the computer and announced, “Maybe in a week or so, she’s getting close!” Nate also gave the instruments a check, and asked, “Let’s see what she can do so I can give the buyer a progress report, okay?!?” “No problem,” answered Nina, as she turned her attention back to the woman on the bed. “Joy, dear,” she asked softly, “how do you feel, do you need to cum?!?” In an even softer voice, the young woman pleaded, “Please, let me cum, I can’t stand it, I’ll do anything, just please let me cum!!!” “Yes, Joy,” Nina replied, “but first you have to do your job, now suck Mr. Ross for me, okay dear!?!” Joy turned her gaze to Nate and automatically opened her mouth while waiting for his penis. Nate slid his cock out and soon he was getting one of the best blow jobs he had ever experienced!!! No matter how many times these bitches sucked him off, it was like the next one was the best he ever had!!! He had to give Nina credit, every woman that went through the program was a cock sucking genius and a true cock hound!!! After his balls emptied into Joy’s hot mouth, and Nina had wiped the young woman’s lips of dripping sperm, she quickly adjusted the computer to send enough current to the sensory receptors to allow Joy to achieve her orgasm. It was the same in all of the other rooms in the “clinic”, each woman was restrained and connected to a machine that kept her on the edge of orgasm, but never allowed her to reach it until she satisfied her masters desires!!! It was in a way, a brutal form of sensory deprivation, with the women being kept on a sexual precipice and not allowed to get off until they had performed their duty! By the time they left the center, they would trained to satisfy their new master’s every sexual whim with out batting an eye! Joy, here, had been at the center for almost a month now, and was close to becoming a sexual automan for her new owner!!!
