Part 07a – The Private Gym I took Lucy to meet the owner of a Private Gym. The difference with this client was that the gym was failing and was likely to go into administration quite soon. I had to give Darren the bad news that he couldn’t hang-on for much longer. At the meeting Darren was a little depressed after I’d told him how bad things had become. Lucy asked Darren if he had any ideas to turn the business round, “Only ones that would cost a lot of money or are probably latin non-starters,” he said. “Okay, in this financial climate the banks are unlikely to lend you any money so let’s look at the non-starters. What’s the one thing that would really draw new members desi in?” I asked. “Well,” Darren said, “it sounds stupid; and sorry if this offends you Lucy, but if I could get some attractive young ladies to workout in the nude I’m sure that the blokes would flood in.” “Yes, I can see how that would work,” said Lucy,” but what about the police and council, wouldn’t they have some objections?” “As long as you’re not turning it into a brothel and the girls are just working-out I don’t see how they could object.” I added. “Yeah,” Darren chipped in, “the problem is getting the girls. To get it started I’d indian probably have to pay strippers a fortune, and I don’t have that sort of cash.” “Well, maybe not,” Lucy said, “we might just be able to help there. Let us check it out and we’ll get back to you.” The meeting finished on a bit of a depressed note, but as cute we were slut driving back to the office I asked Lucy what she meant by what she’s said. “Well, I’d do it;” Lucy quickly replied; “but I’d be happier if I wasn’t the only naked girl there. Do we know anyone else who might be interested?” After a short pause I asked, “What about Liz?” “LIZ!” “Yes, Liz,” I replied, “Liz looks quite good these days now that I’m paying for her clothes, and I can’t help notice that she often comes to work without knickers; and she shaves her pussy.” “You’ve been watching her, should I be jealous?” Lucy asked. “Hell no; you’re the most beautiful girl in the world and I could NEVER want anyone else but you.” “Yes, yes.” She gasped like desi crazy because now she couldn’t talk. “I...” her voice trailed, she was not fully regaining consciousness just yet. A second later, her eyes widened as she felt the head and part of the shaft slide inside her. “Take over guys but let her go after she cute cums and nothing else yet.” Tony said and I saw him walk away. her bush was gone and i said. Or so I thought! I squeezed and massaged those heavy breasts. But before that I would suggest you watch my wife’s little performance so you can see how a proper slave acts.” How can I tell her that feeling beautiful in the eyes of men is the last thing I want? The aphrodisiac he had slipped into her drink had taken effect earlier then planned and was working better than anticipated. A glistening string of precum dangled from its tip. She moved her hand rhythmically; her stroking was measured and methodical! I bottomed out in her. "I guess with your history that would make a good fit." Brett, Jess, and I sneak out the back door for some fresh air. My gag reflex hadn’t kicked in yet. It was made in bulk and made cheap, and for the Workers, it was perhaps the only thing they’d be eating for the rest of their lives. The girls sat silently. “No, slut not yet,” Ryan said, “I need to talk to James about something and I thought that you said that you wanted to arrange a girly day with Emma.” My hand immediately moved towards the dagger until I saw it was my brother. latin “Now,” she continued, “we go up on stage.” Daddy’s downstairs and if he knew you were in my room, he’d kill you.” She penetrated me, fingering my ass while sucking my cock. Her name for local use was, Merry. I’m cumming!” Cindy breathed, arching her back and looking up at Mr. Wilson peering at her thru his telescope. We were fucking when we should have been eating. Evidently reducing the stress between very fatigued husbands and their lusty wives who needed attentions more regularly than their otherwise beloved husbands could provide. Rod was standing on her other side turned seeing us ,we have a room he said , then chuckled. I said. The futa demon was feeling so good, and the last thing he wants to do is make her sexually angry. When I got the chance, I thanked her with a kiss. The time flies and feels like in no time it’s indian time to head home.