I sit there for several minutes sobbing, looking at the briefcase. Indian Sex I’ve always been secretly attracted to older, ultra-masculine, powerful men. And Mr. Breathing hard. Carlucci. He takes them off too and lets them fall to the floor. Collins and Mr. Squeezing it and spanking me a few times. “Yes… everyone who works here relies on us for employment” adds Jones. Jones comes out and says “Brittany…can you get Mr. “Umm…why me?” I ask. Maybe he just wants my company?? I look back as I’m leaving and catch him checking out my ass as I walk. I walk over to it and sit. The room is somewhat dimly lit. Squeezing it and spanking me a few times. “Take a long lunch…think it over.” “This afternoon, we’ll have it all in writing. I take out the contract and lay it out on the coffee table. He gets up and walks me to the door. I lay there completely naked and vulnerable on the sofa. After a long pause. “Their families…their kids.” Collins says. I see the men wrapping up the meeting and standing just outside the door continuing to talk. The room is somewhat dimly lit. I guess I can always just leave if it doesn’t feel right to me.
