Helena's mouth felt good on Mark's cock, tingling almost-pain in its sensitivity after his orgasm. He produced a couple more beads of cum as she worked, and smiled as she swallowed those as well.<br/><br/>"Here's your money, slut" he said, pulling a wad of bills out of his wallet. He peeled them off one-by-one and dropped them onto her naked body, then said "cut" at about the fifth one. Linda turned off the camera, and Mark began to get his pants back into place, never having taken them completely off.<br/><br/>"You need any tissues or anything?" Linda asked Helena, offering her a hand up. "We've got coffee or tea if you want to get the taste out. And don't worry about having to pick up those bills, I can write you a check, or give you fresh cash from the safe."<br/><br/>"They're scheduled to start in two hours," Mark said, his British accent back, making it 'sheduled'. "House out in Leesburg. Linda or I can take you there, or I can give you the address. It's about a thirty-minute drive from here. You can grab a disposable raincoat from the wardrobe to get there, if you wish."<br/><br/>"Come on out to my desk," Linda said. "You can use the bathroom to clean up while I print the contract out for you. You've got time to look it over."<br/><br/>"Jerome, come on in," Mark called out, "and tell me which of our problem children is causing a fuss this time."<br/><br/>(OOC: they don't quite close the door. Helena has to choose between cleaning up and missing more of the conversation, or not cleaning up immediately so she can hear more. Check Perception, -5 if she doesn't delay cleaning up. PM me the result and I'll give you info for your next post.)