I smile shyly. XXX Carlucci answers. I take out the contract and lay it out on the coffee table. “Look…Brittany…” Jones says slowly. “Take a long lunch…think it over.” “This afternoon, we’ll have it all in writing. Then he slides his big, rough middle finger deep into my vagina. Finally, Mr Jones comes over to my desk. Then “Uhhh…Uhhh…Uhhh…Uhhh”. As a young couple, we struggle with money, but somehow we get by. A little suddenly and aggressively, as if to demonstrate his strength. I look back as I’m leaving and catch him checking out my ass as I walk. It’s a fairly high pressure department as many of the deals they make are worth hundreds of thousands and sometimes millions of dollars.




















