By seeing the video I am sexually aroused. He came very close to me hugged me from behind, started to press my both boobs. He is kissing on the backsi...e of my neck. Oh my god it was my weak spot .He is kissing there continuously I stood there like a statue.He removed and throws my nighty to corner of the room. Now I am only with my red bra and panty. He took me in his hands went towards bed room and throw me to the bed. Within seconds he removed his t-shirt and jeans, he is only with his. Out of the corner of my eye, I became aware that another k**, the fat and mean-spirited Mike McGill, had suddenly started laughing. I looked at him, and the k** who would later torture me all through high school, shouted: "Look. It's so disgusting!" and pointed at me.I scanned down my front to see the head of his own prick poking out of the fly of my briefs. Todd Brandon turned and cried out: "OOGH." I thought of Fatty Mike McGill as somehow witness to every ensuing humiliation. I glanced over. With this information I told her that I never thought I’d ever say it but I agreed that she couldn’t do anything about it and it would be best if she just let her boss do whatever he wanted. She thanked me for being so understanding and told me she appreciated me listening to her. All the while I was listening to her I acted as though I was concerned and pretended that it bothered me that her boss would do such things to her, but inside I was picturing him forcing himself on her, enjoying. She was wearing a red leather mini that came nowhere near her knee, a white blouse that plunged somewhere near her navel and bright red platform shoes."How nice to see you're in a cheerful mood this morning, Mike. You guys look like you've been sucking on lemons. There are better things in this world to suck on, you know." Yeah, but my wife won't let me." Kevin responded. He handed Carol a copy of the memo. "Read it and weep, woman."She took the paper and quickly scanned it."It's my fault..