‘Very well,’ Jorgensen said, visibly crestfallen by his inability to simply ask her to dinner. ‘Contact this Iranian. And call me as soon as you...learn anything. I’ll be at home tonight. Alone. So call me . . . any time.’ Andersen smiled callously at the old man’s servile ineptitude. She would sleep with him to further her career – that didn’t bother her. What did bother her was this high level minister didn’t have the balls to make a play for her. It was written all over his shaken, pasty face.. I gasped, but partially because of his clever fingers that flicked and fidgetted while still inside of me, and I squirmed and bucked at his touch."I-I thought, I thought I was just your toy, Master," I mumbled to him.He sighed, kissing my neck now, and then lower, and then his mouth was on my breast again. I sighed with newly built-up desire for him."You were never a toy to me. You are wrong to think I ever just had you for the past three years because I wanted someone to fuck, because I wanted. More

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