Megan now had a view of a bulge in his pants, which even she knew was his imprisoned dick. suddenly she felt him grab her by her hair and push her for...ard till her face was lined along his pants, her drool looking like precum on his crotch. Megan's naturally feminist mind reminded her that many girls took vows not to bow before a man and have him pull them by their hair. she had been proud of such upright girls. now as her mouth rubbed against coarse jeans, such girls seemed to belong to. To say the least I was surprised. “Madam” he said “May I ask you a question?” “Of course Charles.” I replied.There was short pause as if he were searching for the right words, but then he asked. “Madam, you seem to be an intelligent and, if I might add, a very attractive woman…..” “Why thank you Charles.” I said with an appreciative smile. “Madam” he said “When I imagine all the terrible things my employer must subject you to, I can’t help but wonder why do you do it?”I was momentarily taken. ”“We usually have three to ten times to get the correct password before the computer locks down,” Russell continued.“I have no idea. I’m very seldom in his office anymore,” Beth softly said.“Surely he wouldn’t use the same password as his computer,” Russell said, as he tried the password.“I’ll be damned, it worked,” Russell said, as the file folder opened.There were several subfolders listed in alphabetical order, “Alice, Beth, Carrie Ann, Cathy, Cheryl, and Cynthia.”“I don’t know who Alice and. I didn't know I was suppose to like girls. I can also remember that once when I was at my cousins, he and I were on the floor and his brother, whom I had also had sex with was in the bed. We rubbed each other and that was about it, until he turned over and I stuck my dick in his ass. We fell asleep like that. I woke up with my soft dick at the entrance of his ass. The thought of it got my instantly back on hard and I resumed fucking him.He woke up and braced himself. Neither one of us came. We.