You barge into My office running your mouth about how you figured out the money laundering operation that I run out of My salon. You threaten that you're going to the cops if I don't comply with your demands. But little do you know that I know some incriminating things about you as well.

I figured out your foot fetish secret while I watched you, a lowly receptionist, pay way too much attention to My pedicure clients. No? Oh then you won't have a problem keeping your dick soft while I prop My feet up on the desk, will you? Ha just what I thought! Let's make a deal, you keep My secre... Show more