“Shey and her constant companion will be here in the morning, you can bring her up to speed on the flight back. Oh I forgot to mention we’re returning to Amarillo in the corporate jet. Great job! You didn’t even need a whole week! I knew from the very first time I met you, that you had it in you. Tomorrow you’ll fire the man, and the FBI and I will be waiting outside his office. Now, I have an incredibly horny Brandi waiting naked in my hot tub. I suggest you get some sleep, you’ll need it.” The Cessna Citation X was far more luxurious than her rushed Business class flight to Phoenix four days earlier. Alice’s jet had no hostess, but Shey was happy to serve drinks and snacks in between sitting across from Misty, listening to her, and taking notes. Nanook in his crate took to flying as if it was an everyday occurrence to be flown around in a private jet. The sleek jet was taxied into a private hanger. Deplaning, Alice, Misty, Shey and Nanook were swept away in a limo to the bank. Just before noon, the FBI led Misty’s ex-superior through the indian garage entrance and drove him away in a convoy of black Suburbans. The rest of the day was spent observing Alice’s steel control and canny business sense as she stamped out any opposition, while she introduced Shey to various department heads and confirmed Misty’s new status. Before they left, Misty signed for the delivery of her special ‘present’ for Mollie, after checking that this lovely male Weimaraner, named Clawed (pronounced Claud) was in perfect health. Secretly, Misty had the ultimate goal of breaking Mollie in gradually to the idea of dog sex. But, if she wasn’t inclined that way, Misty knew that Clawed would still be a wonderful companion for amateur her. Satisfied, the three women and two dogs departed from the office. The limo pulled up inside asian the secure underground parking structure for Misty’s apartment block. Misty used her keycard to open the special elevator dedicated to servicing her apartment. It’s a good thing the elevator was spacious. The chauffeur managed to bundle Shey’s luggage and Misty’s new suitcase, plus the two dogs in their carriers, into the elevator before leaving to deliver Alice’s luggage to her hotel. Misty, Alice and Shey managed to fit into the lift which sped up to Misty’s floor. She was thrilled to be home. Not only was she in urgent need of a shower, but she hated being away from Roo. They shared a bond far closer than dog and owner. Shey was thoroughly impressed by the building and her surroundings. Misty had definitely moved up in the world since they’d met over two years ago. She smiled, remembering how Misty had become a member of Privilege. “Well… perhaps it’d been my and Rebecca’s fault,” she thought. “But she’s definitely benefited from meeting us.” The elevator door slid open almost silently with a discrete ‘ping’ sound. Misty locked the elevator door into an open position, knowing that they’d have to make a few trips to move the luggage and Nanook and Clawed in their carriers. She stepped forward into her sitting room. The air within the apartment had a definite musty scent. As she stepped forward, Alice and Shey followed. Suddenly, Misty blocked their way. Before them, a woman was on her hands and knees. Misty’s dog, Roo, was coupled to her, his tail wagging in a desultory fashion. "It does feel a little…wrong," Liam confided in his sister "but not enough not to do it. You pull my shirt off and then cover my chest with kisses. It plopped out and stuck up, pointing at Hermione. Chloe sat up, ground her pussy one last time into his tongue and then climbed off. The scent of her sex was still amazing, yet I longed to be able to see it with my own eyes; that, and the rest of her body. It was clear that Molly had spent the day pent up by the way she was approaching her orgasm – she was starting to become worryingly loud, her once-gentle hand was now gripping me for dear life, and indian her hips were moving as if they had asian a mind of their own. “Oh-ho? It’s called “The She-Devil’s Bull-Dick.” Heat amateur flowed through me. My nipples ached. My cock went from zero to tent pole just from the sly smile she put into that question.