Watkins feels he should have been promoted. Mr. Eyre didn't agree. I noticed in the files that Eyre's predecessor had refused to promote Mr. Watkins t...ice. I received an appeal and agreed with Mr. Eyre. Mr. Watkins has now appealed to you." I was trying to be calm and judicious."Yeh. I read all that. What am I to do?" You have a binary choice: agree with Mr. Eyre and me or agree with Mr. Watkins." Do you know him?" Not really. He's the one who told me I'd stolen his rightful job nearly two. And I promise, when all of this is over, when I get Sarosa back, I’ll tell her to grant your wishes as well as mine.”“Well this is all rather touching,” Charlie said. “But we’ve got 7 hours to kill, so let’s do something fun. Pull your pants down.”“What!?”“Come on you two, trousers and pants down,” Charlie said. She then stood up and shouted. “Afericus! I wish no matter what the three of us do here, everyone will think it’s perfectly normal!”“Your wish is my command,” Afericus shouted back,. As one of the gunman walked over to us, he put his hand on the back of Cole's head, and grabbing his hair pushed down and pulled up as Cole continued sucking my swelling cock. As he laughed he looked at me and asked “Is he doin it right Mr. big cock.”? “Ya” I responded--”he's doing fine”. After a few more gulps of my dick, the 3rd gunman finally yanked Cole off my dick, and tossed him over back in the middle of the room. “So, big cock—who's the best”? “They all pretty good—not much difference”. She would be given this every day to make sure she could reach her full potential and cum as many times as possible. I spit on her arm again. I cleaned the needle and filled it with another medicine. I rubbed my spit in once again and stuck the needle into her skin. Now this medicine, would keep her body from locking up on us. A lot of times, women could make their body shut down and we obviously couldn't take that chance if she knew how to do it . And then I pulled a garter away from her.