Chapter 653 Neuro Submission Transmitter: 78

"Please call us, Nick." Carolyn says, squeezing my hard cock again before she sashays across the asphalt to their car. I arrive at my dad's office, with my dick still hard, and take the elevator to the fourth floor. I find the door that says Harrison & Associates and enter into a reception area. There is a reception desk and five visitor chairs, but no one is waiting. I've already got the ear buds in my ears, and I'm dialing the receptionist's frequency, as I walk up to her desk. I wait to push the button until I hear what she has to say.