Charles Dickson, the chauffeur chuckles as he pulls in to the park`s car lot. Polly giggles as she steeps out of the limo. "O it you, today Charles" she says with a giggle. Charles is well known to the town`s sex workers as a nature freak, making him a two out of ten on the freak scale. "The master is sorry he can not make this appointment, business meeting" Charles says, as he takes a picnic lunch out of the limo. "You mean Braden`s older brother Adam is reading him the riot act again" Polly says. She is dizzy, but not dumb. "Yes, It seems his neighbors are complaining of his parties again" Charles says as they walk to a hedge with four entrances. Charles is in fact the youngest of the Dickson brothers, he owns the car service company witch owns the limo and other company cars. Braden`s mastery of a almost mystical branch of mathematics is the only reason the family is still part of a strange hellfire club. Charles unfolds the blanket and he pulls out sandwiches, sodas and thermoses of soup out of the basket. "that was a good lunch, you have got to marry Dawn, hell if you do not I will ' Polly says. "Now that would be a headline whore marries chief" Charles says. Polly takes off her clothes and lays down on the blanket with her legs open to her wet pussy, she loves this job. Charles takes off his clothes and lays down on top of Polly. Charles kiss Polly up from her naval to breasts as his hard dick enters her wet pussy. They have screwed before so each knows it wiggling that gets the other off. Soon the pleasure has flooded all thought out of their minds. Charles enjoys his hard dick filling her wet pussy. Polly is also enjoying her self as they wiggle together. Polly has never had to fake she enjoys sex. She always enjoys how the world disappears in a haze of pleasure as the orgasms merge in to one big orgasm. At the height of her pleasure, she grabs his dick making him come inside her with such a blast that some of his seed dribbles out of the condom and flows up her pussy. They clean up, get dressed and pick up the picnic. A beep from her phone means she has been payed. it`s hard to believe she was ever a guy.