..”“It isn’t much,” Farai interrupts. “And that is because there is far more to your story than you believe.”“If this is some cheap ploy...to get information from me – information that I don’t have, mind you – then you might as well leave,” Narcisa says as the anger inside her starts to rise.“I’m not here to threaten or coerce you,” Farai reassures her. “I am merely here to present you with the truth.”“I may only be an executive manager here Inspector, but I can tell you that I leave my naivety. A man in a black suit stepped out of the limo and began to approach me where I stood waiting at the door."Miss Sanchez?" The tall bald suited man asked.This definitely wasn't the fair haired blue eyed man I had been speaking to over the past few weeks but I was curious to know what he wanted so I nodded my confirmation."Mr Mcquire will be unable to make it here for your meet as he is in a business meeting that overran and won't be finished for at least an hour." My heart had sank. I honestly. She texted me and wanted to come over on her lunch break for some play time. I told her that Stephanie was here cleaning, but Amber insisted, and threw in a few choice ideas to entice me. I said I'd figure it out and told her to let me know when she was close. Half an hour later, Amber texted me that she was exiting the highway. I found Stephanie and asked her if she could please focus on the upstairs rooms for now, as I had some business to attend to and would prefer to have silence for a bit.. Then someone elbowed him aside and more pairs of hands were exploring me, pinching my breasts and cupping and probing my cunt. And someone was behind me, touching my ass, slipping their finger into the crack, even, and teasing my - my - my anal sphincter!Okay. My asshole. Asshole, asshole, asshole! There, you satisfied now?Just as that nasty finger was about to worm its way up my butt I was, as they say, saved by the bell and managed to pry myself loose from my admirers, of which there were too.