pte

m

liquid blaze down my throat. This thing fu

ll his work, including the kind that blu

oring evening. Not that I spend my time doing anything more exciting-the opposite, in fact. I prefer to stay back at the of

hired someone to look after him-remind him to take his medication at the right times,

could go back to visiting our out-of-state and international partners in person

us over behind our backs. Sure, they may continue to beh

Josh's not a cousin, though; he's just an acquaintance because we're not actually related. Uncle Princew

a seat beside me at the bar. "Barkeep! One glass of

ogling the waitresses passing by in their little lingerie. They a

over and holds out her tray, while also pushing her tits forward.

tray." Josh smiles back at the wa

slaps Josh lightly on the

s is painf

rystal glass down on the bar, making both J

hout waiting for a

crowd, and he had to invade it. That's just like him. There's more than one bar

a girl. Josh has no game, but he doesn't know it. G

them since I was old enough to notice girls. They're always throwing themselv

nd they have to do as I say or get fired. I have to protect myself, so I w

me form of payment for their services, women who want so

y, so everyone knows exactly what to expect fr

can tell he thinks that girl actually likes him. It's never a pleasant thing to discover the truth, t

ng a brisk pace to avoid being stopped for pointless conversations. My shoes si

when I

t's just asking to be wrapped around my hand and pulled. That full ass that b

l what they're saying, but I can see them openly ogling her, like Josh did to the waitress from before. They're staring at her tits, slowly

waitresses. That's the whole point of having scantily

ing treated like one of those girl

heir attention. "Waitress,

t his friend pulls him back and says something in a low voice. He probably knows who I

me alone with the nurse from St.

unnaturally intense tonight from the heavy make-up. She recognizes me, and

tep closer to close the gap between us, but that wouldn't be any fun. She knows she has to do as I sa

ack away from the two jocks, and it doesn't look as if she's

y panties, and black garters that hold up her sheer black stoc

pital when she had to obey me instead of the hospital

I give her a sharp stare, and she glowers at me in response, even thou

walk closer, teetering on her shoes, wh

ass that gets me. I could just imagine my fingers digging into her waist as I bent her over

just refreshing to see a girl not kissing my ass. She puts up a bit of a fight, which mak

nd shoves the tray full of the usual part

t some canapés?" I trap her gaze

usly want them," she says in a clipped tone.

nt is for you t

w, if there's nothing else, I

s is a large mansion, and most of the guests are lounging by the swimming pool.

the other guests are, Sir," she repeats herself

rest

hooses the option that makes her money, even if she has to sacrifice a

seems to resent that, and how openly she

ve to spread her legs and plunge balls deep inside her. I'd watch her face as I do, her lips partin

ng else. I'm sure you'll

s with defiance, not knowing I'm going

t. She's wrong if she thinks she'