She went back to her feast. This time devouring me with all of her might. “I’m cumming!!!” I screamed, pulling my own hair and digging my feet i...to the mattress, back arched. “That’s right, cum for me. Cum for me” She said flicking her tongue ferociously faster, causing me to ejaculate (yes, I’m a squirter), and drinking every drop that dripped out me.“Where are you going?” I ask as she exited the room. She didn’t answer me. She was gone for a few moments and when she returned, she was wearing. ‘Go on, baby. It’s ok.’ She whimpered and looked up at me with her wet lashes. My stomach turned. I ran a finger down her cheek and she flinched away. I was going to snap these motherfuckers’ necks. She let out a sob again and took off toward the bar. ‘Seriously, dude, you saw. She was rubbing all up on my shit,’ asshole one said again. ‘I think she said ‘no’,’ I said in a deathly calm voice. ‘Last I checked, that’s a woman telling you to back the fuck off.’ ‘Come on, man. Girl dancing like. “Wait!” Raylea said. “I don’t want Felix listening to their moans and Talsy’s squeals.”“I don’t squeal. I’m not a pig.” Talsy countered.“So I get his, but he doesn’t get mine.” I looked around the room. I stopped at Nisha. “Number 4 girl? Double agent?”“What?” Nisha scowled. “You’re not pimping me out! I should leave.”Crickets. We all looked around at each other. There was a lot of unspoken agreement. There was no will to go. I smiled brighter. I filled the room with smug. I stroked Raylea’s. " Ask him to locate a MAC address for me." I rattled of the hex number, then wrote it down because there was no way Steve was going to remember it. Heck, I did not remember it and I had just recited it."OK. Funny looking address." I was thinking the same thing." Steve took the paper and slipped out of the office as Jerry hung up the phone."Damage control is in full swing. Anything else we know?" Jerry was a heck of a manager. At some point he would put his CIO hat back on and have to report to.