‘When you’ve quite finished perving on my legs can we get on with this, I have appointments that won’t wait.’ ‘Very well,’ He opened the f...lder in front of him. ‘Some time ago you were employed by Sarah Millbank Fashions as a designer, is this correct?’ ‘You’ve obviously done your homework, yes I was.’ ‘Then you left to form your own design house.’ ‘Again, yes. Where is this leading?’ ‘When you left Sarah Millbank you took designs with you.’ ‘They were my designs.’ ‘Legally they were not. Under. His was interesting in that his ex wife was a slut and a half, but he encouraged her even joining in watching her, fixing her up with blokes and licking her out after she had been fucked and had loads of cum shot into her. He had often told me that if I ever wanted to try it he would be fine with it. But up until last week I had not taken the offer up. Last weekend changed that though and this is the true story of why.You see Doug has lost the ability to maintain a hard on, and can only cum by. I turned to Fred Creber, Eric’s DHS director Harrisburg office, “Get some of your healthy men and watch those four corner buildings to make sure no one comes out of them with a gun. When the fire cools down open them carefully. I don’t have to tell you that if there are tunnels to put a camera robot in them to check them out. If you are in doubt, get an excavator to dig up the tunnels.”“By the way Fred, you’re going to have to come to Washington to explain the fubar tactics used in this raid,”. Robert shot a thick line of sperm right in my face. I knew better than to try to wipe it off. He liked to see me with his semen dripping on my face.Several times he'd even taken pictures of me like that. Then he spit on me several times."Oh baby, that was good," he slurred. He staggered away from me towards the bathroom. Then he turned back to me. "I've got an idea," he said smiling. He came over to me and my heart lurched. I hope he didn't want me to do what I was thinking. Then he just let go.