“I’m right sorry to have to do this, but I have to ask you to undress.” It took Tegan a moment to register what he’d stockings said. “What?” “I need you to undress. You don’t have to of asian course, the door is right there.” Simon gestured behind her. “Those are the two options.” “Oh.” Tegan said. She wasn’t sure what to make of Simon’s directive. Was this some kind of screening, or for security purposes? She wondered if japanese she had stumbled into something illegal. Well given the regulations around prostitution, it occured to her that it was almost definitely illegal. She should have seen this coming. For a long moment she considered her options and Simon, to his credit, did not try to rush her. Eventually with a resigned nod she set her purse on his desk and unzipped her dress. It was a similar style as the one she’d worn last time, funnily enough. She unlooped the straps knotted behind her neck over her head and let the dress slide off her, stepping out of it and draping it across the desk over her purse. She was now wearing only sandals and panties, which left little to the imagination. She folded her hands protectively in front of her crotch, which was still covered, feeling no embarassment about her chest, which wasn’t. She looked at Simon expectantly, a nervous shiver running through her as Simon gave her an appraising look as he picked up dress and gave it a cursory pat down presumably for recording devices. For a moment he seemed to be considering whether to have her remove her underwear as well but ultimately did not ask her to. “I apologise, Tegan. It’s not you, it’s me. I’m a very paranoid man, and I stake my budding reputation on discretion.. I need to do my due diligence when it comes to protecting myself and my clients.” “Can I put my dress back on?” “Not just yet.” He reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a portable ashtray and cigarette packet, offering her one, which she declined with Fingering a shake of her head. Simon lit outdoor one for himself then leaned over and pressed a button on the wall which activated some exhaust fans. “As Angus intimated to you, I do run some events. I’m trying to grow a market for slightly prestigious or interesting adult entertainment for the discerning and ideally well-off perverts of this city.” He took a deep drag and blew smoke in the direction of the exhaust vent in the ceiling. “What kind of events?” “Glad you ask. Peep shows is the start of it, in the booths.” He gestured at the wall behind her, indicating the booths. “I have some girls, sometimes with guys, put on a show and charge admittance. Maybe let people cast votes for what they like to see. Get a lot of couples for that. Then there’s a direct service, with which you are familiar.” Tegan nodded her acknowledgement – the glory holes. “They gradually escalate from there. Every time Maa is raising my temptation and suddenly sprinkles cold water on me. He said, im cummmmingggggg, i felt the first jet of cum shot go straight down, But couldn't. I just cheated on Megan. Ginny was never stern japanese with her, and hearing stockings her like this was a little startling. “Is that why you joined that reality show?” “Charlie, let’s get all the equipment out of here.” Billy said. Lisa emerged from the house around 8:30 the next morning to find a cold shivering Mary huddled under Fingering outdoor the towel which of course was not large enough to provide much comfort. The swats continued with me grunting with each one; well, to start with. The trip asian was going to take about half a day at most, and when Mom and Emma came out of the house, they were working out driving arrangements so that they could both enjoy getting fucked for an even amount of time.