I don’t know how he moved , or how quickly he was behind me , but I felt a hand grip my neck “ Do not roll your eyes at me “ , I could not speak..., his grip was hard but not threatening “ you need to apologise “ do I ? What the hell ! “Sorry “ I squeaked , rooted to the spot . “ Not good enough” . He moved me , quickly purposefully , forcing me forward by the neck , his fingers where twisted in the nape of my hair . My heart was racing , what the hell was going to happen to me , serial killer ,. He was about 100 pounds overweight, but preached how the employees needed to live healthy lifestyles. He claimed to have an open door policy to an office he was never in. He was also so grossly overpaid it wasn't funny, but would scream if any department wanted to spend an extra dollar to get a better quality tool. It was even said that the guys who had to travel were made to stay at Motel 6.He was also a "devout Christian." yet he was married to a woman named Pam who looked like a porn. They promised to send me a non-alcoholic version. It is a secret. I can hardly tell the difference. Ginny looked at him, ‘It is perfect.’ He stood her by the bed as he undressed her. He hung her suit in the closet in the group of clothes to go to the cleaners. Her blouse went in the delicate wash bin with her lingerie. He picked her up and carried her and put her in the bathtub. He carefully clipped her hair upon top of her head then poured a small plastic bucket of hot water over her. Jenny, I appreciate your openness and what you said a little while ago. I must admit that the thought of having sex while someone watches has always intrigued me. Would you like to make that wish come true tonight? I mean about watching me get fucked like the way I watched you and Brad. Jenny responded with a smile on her face. Oh yes, I would love too. But who are you going to fuck? Mom grinned as I watched her nipples start to harden. Well Brad has volunteered and if you would like we would.