?Nomaster?.Good, he thought,anticipating the coming evening. Her face was flushed withembarrassment at being forced to accept his handling of her most...private partsand with rage at being examined and appraised the way one would a prize broodmare. Slowly he moved aroundbehind her, touching, inspecting what ever took his fancy. From behind her hereached around cupping one tit in one hand, the other exploring the moundbetween her legs. He pulled her back against him forcing her buttocks againsthis. I quickly told him to get back to his pussy as i interrogated her about the incident that had just occurred ..she told me she had a birth control implant by the name of mirena inserted into her vagina and that i would have to be careful with my strokes or else mirena would attack again…..i went back to work as if nothing had happen 3 min's in and out the pussy mario began howling and barking like he was a victim of b**stility if i'm not mistaken he sounded as if he was transforming hahaha… i. My heart skipped a little as I saw that I had to deliver two big screen televisions to the third floor office of Antamount studios. Antamount was one of the up and coming independent studios here in Hollywood, not owned by any media conglomerate. A few years back, one of their low budget pictures had scored major box office success and thrust their founders into the middle of the Hollywood scene. Since then, they had been churning out film after film, some better than others and even a few. She responded by, “No, I just want enough to leave here and nothing else. Everything else you can keep or give it away I don’t care what you do with it.”Well, all that went on seventeen months ago. I am slowly getting better but there are days when I am wandering around the house alone that I get all balled up and weepy in remembering certain times when I really thought that we were happy. I guess I know now that it was just me that was happy and not both of us.My name is Jerome Jason Jackson.