" Explain to me, Fleet Captain, why I should not have you killed on the spot for your incompetence!" Z'haas demanded. "Why should I not brand you a tr...itor for firing on our own men? And considering how long it took you to contact me, why should I not assume you have begun working for the enemy?"Boddas tried to appear calm and collected before the Farview image of his Emperor, but worry and fear shimmered in his eyes. "My Emperor, no one is as much angry and aggrieved over this travesty as I.". It turned out that there had been a bunch of repairs needed that she hadn't told me about. The water heater had rusted out, and the annual inspection of the furnace had revealed a crack in the combustion chamber. Then the truck had to have tires. It all hit her about the same time and in the space of just a few months she'd had to spend over three thousand dollars. That meant she'd had to dip into the money from Paul's insurance that had been set aside for Jill's college education and she. Unable to refuse you try to delay the moment to give you more time to think but are forced to lower his zip and pry open his trousers. Frustrated at your hesitation, Mr Jameson pulls out his cock himself and thrusts it close to your face. You knew it was going to be large from the bulge but now that it was getting more erect it's an even greater sight to behold. A glimmering drop of precum already glares at you from the end of his dick, hovering inches from your eyes.“Suck it or you're fired,. I was just thinking about a ra... A rate. A new insurance rate."Flustered, Mr. Willoughby turned back to the clutter on his desk. He moved papers around in a hopeful simulation of a man who had, indeed, been working on a new insurance rate.Miss Gretz smiled to herself as she returned to her own desk. She liked this odd little man. He did little favors for her all the time and was always so nice.Of course, she had seen the way he looked at her, when he didn't think she was aware he was watching..