Heaven's Prison
"Babe, you got a call from the government," A woman in a black dress uttered. Her black hair, reaching her butt, was placed on one side, revealing her mouth-watering cleavage.
An old man, sitting at the desk, smiled mischievously. He grabbed the woman by her back and made her sit on his lap. "You naughty girl, come sit in my lap."
The woman chuckled and made herself comfortable. She slowly moved closer in front of the man's face and held it lightly, using the tips of her fingers.
"Shh, don't make any noise." The old man chuckled as his face went near the woman. Pressing his lips tightly at the woman's, he gave it a light lick, making the woman giggle.
"Answer the phone now," the woman whispered.
The old man smiled and quickly answered the still ringing phone.
"Hello, Sir," He greeted.
"Mr. Hudgons, I want you to do something for me."
With furrowed brows. "What is it, Sir?"