So, I told her that the ‘in depth’ interview would be at my home. She looked a bit askance at that, probably thinking that she would have to do a body interview with the oral one. But I had no intentions of sponsoring that. Wasn’t going to turn it down, either. When she arrived and we repaired to my in-home office with a locked door, I first ran over some of the rules of the house: No male visitors at all, female ones with my permission and respect to the staff. She was told that her only responsibility in the house was to be japanese my friend, companion and so forth. If she wanted to help, it wouldn’t be turned down. And a meal at her hands would be welcome whenever she was in the mood. Even with her responsibilities to me, she would have considerable time for her outside interests. And whatever goes on outside of my environs was her business, not mine. Then I asked her to turn off her cell phone and any other electronic device that she had, because the masking generator that I was then going to start up would fry any electronics that were Hardcore operating. She turned off her cell, but I guessed that she had another recorder on her for her own security, and if so, it would be trash when she checked on it at her current home. Then we got down to ‘brass tacks’ about what her services to me would entail. She would be expected to accompany Brunette me on any social occasion, spend at least four hours a day in companionship, sleep with me at least five nights a week and have one B.J. date a week and one full-menu date a week. And then I related to her that I like all of the usual things, plus anal. She flinched a bit at that, but then straightened asian out to continue listening. I then mentioned that I never use condoms, and that seemed like it was going to quickly terminate the interview, but she bucked up and it continued. For her lover companionship to me, she would get five hundred a week for her personal expenses and an equal amount credited to an investment account for her that would be locked up till she either married or got her Social Security in her future. I did inform her that if she fell short of her responsibilities for the previous week to the payment, that it could be docked an appropriate amount if it was justified by me. And then I invited her to ask, any question that she had about the arrangement. Her only question was, “Will I really be required to have sex with you regularly?” “Yes, that is the purpose of the arrangement and the justification of the financial return to you, since you will also be getting free room and board along with the regular funds. And your only in-home responsibility is to be my affectionate lover. If you are not accepting of that, then I guess that the interview is over gangbang and I will let you out with my good wishes for your future that I will have nothing to do with.” That sat her back in her chair and then she moved to open her clothing for a closer inspection of my eyes. But I shook my head and told her that that wouldn’t be expected at this time. I was taking it for granted that the body under the clothing was commensurate with the lady that I saw before me. And she smiled at that. So, I gave her two introduction cards, one of Blossom the uber lawyer of Big City and now a judge and the Sterling Detective agency for them to check her out without having to share any of her personal information to me, yet. She took them and I bet with myself as to whether this would work out. She made the appointments and the reports back from each were very favorable. There was some evidence, though, that she did escort when her finances got short. But nothing else was noted and I decided to give her a chance and gave her an email inviting her to stay for the next three months to see if it would work out, with me covering the expenses of her living space for the duration of her trial stay. And she moved in on Monday as invited, she had six moving boxes and a wheeled travel case with her. Plenty to begin our little experiment. The cat, Pinky, wandered in with her on the last round-trip for the luggage. Curiously, it was not pink, nor did it have any pink on it. I let her get settled in with her things, and then had a little heart to heart with her. I mentioned that Tuesdays would be the regular B.J. date and Fridays the full menu one. But that I would allow a couple of weeks to forgo that until she got used to me. And her response was that she appreciated that, but would likely start her intimate services to me sooner. We have dinner at six sharp each evening except for Sundays that are leftovers and entrees as a buffet. And all of the staff at the table, except for the cook, who is gone to be with her own family by the time that dinner is served. She would leave the table set for us, though. Sue called me to come in, and she was still getting ready. Her feet were positioned so the soles faced the ceiling. Her nipples were hard and pressed against the japanese fabric. “Heartbeat is strong,” Dr. Wilson said, shifting around the probe slightly. He buried to the hilt in her and then growled himself. Turning she made her way down the stone halls to the council room her hand on the bag at her hip. I yelp loudly even through the sheets and my whole body jerks. And the CIA wanted the ability to interrogate subjects when they had all their faculties, not just when the were Brunette under the drug's influence. “That was when Corruption started, isn’t it?” She asked. It was a foul taste, but as she began running her lips over the man's massive organ, and she felt it growing harder in her mouth, the sensual excitement began to build in her groin. I then hear loud grunts coming from Don. she said since Thursday. Aingeal giggled. Turning to me, he said: "Show us ya pussy!" Ramu asian held the bouncing breasts as best as he could with his hands and started to suck them. That couldn’t have been right gramatically. He even went with Matt to watch Hardcore him sign up. Ray still had his first car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the antique cars he still owned. “Work that mouth, bitch.” I noticed a milky puddled beneath them as her tits continued to drip a steady stream of milk. “I think I can answer for him right now. “Mmm, her pussy's getting juicier and juicier.” I wanted to feel every part of her insides. You get reamed by him every day. "For telling me all this… for sharing your story with me." James was certainly overwhelmed by all this new information, but he was glad to know it. We rolled to lay side by side and just held each other for long moments, totally relaxed. Marisa was scared shitless; Rod wanted to get the hell out. “Yes, yes, just like that,” gangbang moaned my mother. Could he convince them to vote for her after all this?