Caden sat in the chair to the left. The leather moaned uncomfortably under her weight. ‘You need new chairs, Mol.’ Caden suggested with a small sm...le. ‘Oh, I know, I know. I’ve been to do that but it keeps slipping my mind.’ And then she got down to business. ‘Your new prints just came in,’ she said. She reached a pale hand under the desk and Caden heard a metal on metal shriek as a drawer opened. It took Molly two hands to heave a large black book onto her desk. She opened it to the last page. Then I reached downtown and adjusted my dress. I told him I did it as a dare, so don’t take it serious. (I don’t want to make out with a stranger) then I got into the elevator and reached my cabin. My boss, Mr. Burton was an elder male and he was in his mid-30s.We used to greet each other by hugs or some formal handshakes. He complimented me and I was hornier for the third time in a day and I literally wanted to fuck someone hard. As my cabin was in a confined corner and none other than my boss. I leave feeling dirty just by having stood next to them.”Ed nodded his agreement. Right now he felt like he had waded through a shit filled sewer. He said, “It’s always hard when the victims are innocent children.”Leroy wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, “They aren’t innocent children anymore. Those sick bastards in there have twisted them. Let’s get the hell out of here.”The men returned to the hotel where each of them showered, trying to wash the filth from their bodies and. She threw caution to the wind and sent him a message of ‘hello’ to test the waters between them and to see if would indeed talk to her. To her absolute delight Claude responded with his predictable but welcoming ‘Hi.’ They had talked online for about half an hour and to Leeanne it was like re-finding a long lost friend. They continued to talk for the next week every night: and Claude re-introduced her to his particular brand of virtual sexuality which had enthralled her previously. It wasn’t.