” She strolled toward me and reached into a bag, no doubt to dress me up in the same get up. I couldn’t move, my body wasn’t obeying any logical...thought. It could only think how good those hands would feel, and how wet my pussy was. I heard a number of footsteps behind me, and some cheers of joy. The guys I had sprinted past had caught up, and I was sure they would be enjoying my body in a moment. The last thing I saw before my eyes were covered was one of the guys pulling out his thick member. “Want to tell us what happened back there?” Amber asked.Opening the car door, Beth gave a mumble telling them she needed to eat and she’d talk once she had food in her stomach.Driving back along the route they took to get to the abbey, they stopped at a sandwich shop. Inside they ordered food and drinks and took a seat at a table in the corner.There was a scuffle going on inside Beth’s head, on whether or not to tell them what had happened or just wait and find out when they went to Tyrone.. Also, since you introduced Jim Dooley to the company, we have hired fifteen returning vets into the company at several of our locations. Some of them have been injured and have some disabilities, but their minds and skills are exceptional. They were a vast untapped source of knowledge which we now have learned is a boon to a company like ours. So I think that there will always be a place for you at TES." I think I will be seeing Mr. Dooley at the reunion, at least I hope I will. It will be good. .. I also hired a private investigator. This is their report," Steve said, motioning to the three-ring binder in his lap.Barbara's eyes widened perceptibly. The level of her anxiety rose exponentially. Her mouth opened but no sound came out."Mr. Raphael Porter is a moderately influential manager in the Harper Insurance hierarchy," Steve continued."He's pretty well thought of, but his career has stalled lately... it seems some investments he recommended went south... but he probably can put that.