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When we got into the car, I pulled out that slip of paper that the manager gave me and dialed up the number. I asked to speak to the district manager and gave the person who answered the phone the district manager’s name that I was given. The person on the other end of the phone tells me that the district manager has gone home for the day and will return my call in a couple of days. I looked at the clock on Jill’s car and it told me that is was just after 3 pm, which made me wonder did something change in the restaurant business of sending General Managers and District Managers home mid-afternoon instead of after the dinner rush. I will say that this particular McDonald’s is a franchisee, but in my opinion, someone needs to get ahold of this district office before the unit is going out of business because no customers are happy with the service. I end the call to the district office by leaving my name and phone number with the understanding that I should be hentai receiving a phone call no later than tomorrow, not in a couple of days. The person on the other end of the phone couldn’t assure me that I would be getting the return phone call in the time that I requested. As the three of us rode back to the hospital, we talked about how much restaurants have changed. One of the things that we discussed was how lazy restaurant employees have anime become and how many of the fast-food restaurants have instituted some sort of labor grid which only makes the employees run with less and less help. CHAPTER 3 When we got back to the blowjob hospital, Jill parked the car out in the general parking lot. We walked into the front door of the hospital and asked the guard what room they have put Dakota into. He tells me that she was put into 212. We thanked him and began walking towards the room that Dakota was supposed to be in. First, we had to take the elevator up to the second floor then we had to look for room 212. When we found room 212 our poor tiny Dakota was just sitting in her bed watching some daytime soap opera. I teased her saying that the daytime soaps will make her brain go numb, but she teased back telling me that working for me will do the same thing. Both Jill and Tina laughed loudly about that. Thankfully, there was no patient in the second bed of the room. We all pulled up chairs and sat around her. oral I held one hand and Tina held the other. Jill pulled her chair up by Dakota’s shoulder and Hardcore began rubbing them to relieve the tension. We talked for about an hour and a half at which time food service showed up with her dinner tray. They asked us if we would like to order a tray as well. I looked at everyone who all shook their heads NO! I thanked the foodservice person and declined the offer for a tray. I will say that Dakota’s tray didn’t look all that bad but having two personal chefs at the house makes you enjoy their cooking rather than what the hospital’s foodservice sends out to the patients. I looked at what Dakota got for her meal. She got the meatloaf, baby carrots, a small salad with ranch dressing in a cup, a roll, and iced tea and some orange jello. Dakota asked if she could have a cup of coffee, but before I could tell her no Tina had bounced out to the nurse’s station to get a cup of coffee. It only took a couple of minutes, but she returned with a small Styrofoam cup of coffee along with a creamer packet and a sugar packet and a stir stick. The coffee looked just a hiccup above black water. I was shocked. Without missing a beat with his mouth and unable to move the hand that was supporting his weight between them, he moved the spit-slick hand from the lower half of her cock down under his chest and between his thighs, his ass wiggling from side to side as she watched the entrapped black strip of fabric break free from the hugging embrace of his cheeks to glide down over them instead, the snug panties falling down his thighs to rest around his knees, his hand quickly returning to grip and squeeze the base of her cock as soon as he was finished, loving the feeling of her anime textured cock with its veins and blowjob steely ridges in his delicate and feminine hold. She said, giving me a stern look . Actually its Chris and sorry, I'm just used seeing her in the morning I said, pointing at Broomhilda and making a sour face, that's what I call her , as she walked out of veiw. I also knew that if there were any noise complaints, the driver outside the door would deal with anybody. 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Then went to the kitchen to prepare a late dinner. Very little is done to her pussy besides the cooking itself, with the whole cum-filled organ being served to one customer. She acted as though I was the best thing she’d been with for a while. "Yes, that's a good idea. The flap was only 2-inches wide, where it was attached to the waist in the front. oral At 11:50 there was a knock at the door. She felt a weakness creeping through her down from her chest, along her tummy and into her hot pussy. “Okay. Holly was devious and stopped at nothing to get what she wanted, and god damn if she wasn’t good at it. “That’s right Ben; it’s a long story but she’s 18 and just finished school and she’s on a gap year before going to university next year.” Once in a while my mind would wander and I’d think about some man, somewhere giving me sexual pleasure while he used my body for his own pleasure. 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