D, "Actually I googled the companies and I couldn't find any trace of Grandma Mary Bakery, so I am thinking it doesn't exist." That's when I knew I w...s caught, I shook my head, "Your right I made it up I was desperate for a job," I couldn't believe it he actually gotten me to cry I was so afraid of being fired. Mr. D ," I was thinking maybe we could come to an agreement, if you meant what you said yesterday." I nodded I couldn't believe it I might be getting another pounding by that. . I can't make it over today, Christmas. There's just too much going on."I nodded. "That's understandable. And, of course, the next day, Sunday, is out." Of course, Monday, though, I can spend the whole day with you." Yippee!" cried Pyx."That'd be great," I said. "How'd you pull it off?"She shrugged. "I told my sisters that I wanted to celebrate a late Christmas with Angela. I meant Pyx, of course."I arched an eyebrow. "They still think of her as Angela?" They probably always will." That makes. " Yes, ma'am."David closed the door, leaving the two women alone. Veronica's face lit up when she saw Emily walk in. She stood, opening her arms and walking around the desk to hug her stepdaughter. Emily returned the smile, preparing to embrace her stepmother.Emily was just eight years old when her mother died from breast cancer. Her father was devastated and focused mainly on his business ventures for the first year during which he was without his wife.Veronica met him at a business conference. “Wow,” I said, “So, you fucked everyone?” “Yes baby, I did,” Sara smiled, “And they all cum in me.” My dick was rock hard and Sara looked so sexy, sitting on my bed in her jeans and dark grey woolen sweater. I loved hearing about her sex from the night before and she loved reliving it as she told me. “I would love to fuck you,” I said softly, “I would love to feel my dick in your pussy.” Sara smiled and replied, “I’m sure you would,” she went on, “But you know that will never happen, don’t.