" Kelly Anne said contritely. "I thought I had sent it, but I didn't. I sent it now." Well, now is too late," Cathy said. "Close the door."Kelly shut ...he door and Cathy continued. "We may have lost that account because of your mistake. You know that I need to write this up in your file." It was a simple mistake..." Kelly Anne began, then seeing the look on Cathy's face, she stopped speaking and said, "I'm sorry." I'd hate to ruin your permanent record, however, so I will try and come up with a. I felt a cold bubbly burn feeling as the beer poured inside. Then it started to starting shooting out of my ass. the sensation made me moan. "That's right little faggot, you're gonna drink these beers with your ass." he screamed. A second beer was unloaded in my ass. I was soaked and sticky as it shot out. i felt my buzz intensify. he took the bottle out and poured the remaining foam on my face. he told me to beg for his cock and made me see admit to being a fag and liking cock. At this point i. Wo sharma rhi thi dekhkar, Fir maine bola ki trupti tumhara bf hai koi? Wo boli nhi. Maine turant hi uski gaal pe kiss kiya or bola ki mein tumhe kaisa lga? Boli ki sir please aisa mat kriye muje yeh sab psand nhi hai.Maine bola ki kyun toh fir boli Muje darr lagta hai. Maine bola ki chlo thik hai aaj mein tumhara darr door kar deta hun. Mein uske bilkul paas ja ke baith gya. dono ki legs touch kar rhi thi.Maine bola ki close your eyes. Usne band karli. Maine uska hath liya or apne Jockey ke. ’ I hung up the phone, relieved that I had a few more hours before I had to face him again. I heard a signal on my computer to alert me to an incoming Instant Message. I looked up at the IM Window on my screen. white_russian: Good evening, sweetheart! I knew you’d be in the office late. What are you doing? I froze. Oh my God. My fingers trembled as I typed my reply. HK74: Sasha, is that you? white_russian: Well, of course it is. I didn’t dare call you, so I figured out how to use this chat.