Steffi is free that night." Steffi?" Shall I put you down?" Uhhh ... Is Steffi by any chance free tonight? I'd like an opportunity to meet her." I'll ...onnect you to her." There was a click and ringing."Hello?" Is this Steffi?" Yes..." My name's Phil. Do you smoke, by the way?" No, I don't." Good. Steffi, how would you like to accompany me to a corporate Christmas party two weeks from Saturday?" I'd love to."Her voice sounded pleasant and clean-cut. Her diction had a geographic center of gravity. It was thick and about 12 inches long. The thickness was about like a beer can and it hurt going in and she began really pounding hard in and out of my pussy.People were now calling out, “Yeh, rape the bitch, do her good” and other things as the dildo ripped into my pussy. I can take big cocks but this was more then I had taken before and it was finally beginning to make me feel good as the dyke kept up the speed she was ramming me at. She stopped and took off the straps and reversed them so. Bart had called. He had the pictures.She fought her hurt and stepped into the elevator. A phone call to Ryan, and he had simply said he would stay at the club or office until she got her head together."Hah," she said, in the empty elevator. "I know where you stayed." Her voice echoed in the small cubicle to haunt her. "Blondie's place."The elevator stopped, opened, and she stepped out into the hall. She wanted to rush into Ryan's office, try and save her marriage, but her pride kept her going. "I'm going to export my intrinsic knowledge database so I can import it into them." I said."What is your intrinsic knowledge database?" she asked."It contains low-level information." he replied. "Like, how to tie my shoes, ride a bicycle, morals and ethics." What about your personality?" That's in another database." he said."So, what will this database do for them?" she asked, turning him around."It will give them some basic knowledge; about history, culture, etiquette, etc." How long will it.