Christina gasped.I say "ugly" because, although I have never felt there was any such thing as an attractive penis, mine seemed, under the circumstance..., to be menacing in the same way as a man with a knife-scarred face can be. There was nothing pretty about it. My big, purplish knob was actually wider than most of my shaft, a shiny, swelling bulb. A continuous trickle of pre-seminal lubricant was leaking from its tip. It bobbed and weaved, giving the appearance of some relentless beast, some. It was a week after acting as my replacement's secretary, coincidentallymy replacement was also called Chris, that I was summoned to Trevor'soffice. During this time I had needed every minute of the day to correctthe stupid mistakes in Chris's work so that to anyone else it looked likehe was every bit as competent as I had been.A negotiation then began."Chrissie I was wondering..." You want me to suck you off or do you want to fuck me?" No, nothing like that. Er, this is awkward. Did you. She thought this could better be dealt with without enflaming their competitive sides. ‘Alright you two, that’s enough of that. I’m surprised, albeit pleasantly so, to see each of you. No need to go all caveman in this situation. This could make for a fun and pleasant evening, so lets all just chill a bit. Besides, you might find the two of you have a lot in common, and could enjoy each others company too.’ Peter gave her a narrow look. She laughed loudly, ‘I didn’t mean it like that. And yes,. Believe me ma'am they do come along promptly when they feel their genitals being pulled!"I liked this idea. I probably didn't need it to control Jenkins, but it would add to his humiliation as he was brought back to his old domain."Do you want me to put the ring on him for you ma'am?" the guard offered helpfully, sensing my hesitation."No, I think I can do it", I replied, trying to project a confident and authoritative manner.With my left hand I reached down and gingerly grasped Jenkins'.