For her part in turning the worst employee into a star employee, Carol had been rewarded with her own office. She had made Ian a regular visitor for a...y minor offense.On each occasion, Ian had been fucked hard over Carol's brand new desk or spanked over her knee and he had pathetically begged for more each time. He was unquestionably Carol's bitch boy and he admitted to himself that he now wanted to be. Now, whenever she gave him a stern look he grew hard; when she mocked him, he sprinted to. . there. I'm afraid ... I don't know. It feels like if I fall asleep, I might just disappear altogether. Maybe never come back. Maybe just die, and never be anywhere. It sounds ridiculous, and having someone share my tent isn't going to prevent any of that but ... maybe I'm just afraid of dying alone? I truly don't know. All I know is that the idea of crawling into that tent and just going to sleep in there, all alone, makes me feel like I'll just start screaming and never be able to stop. If. "So lively," Nicole said. "You should save that energy for later. You'll need it."She whispered words so alien they slipped from George's ears before his brain could register them. She leaned over George's struggling form, pursed full lips and exhaled a breath. It took form--a giant peach-coloured heart--and expanded to cover George's face and upper body. He gasped as it sank into his body. Pleasant energy flowed into him in a wave. It felt like he'd been dipped in warm honey. His legs stopped. We couldn’t afford to have more than one drink in the night club, it was too expensive; we four of us were students. Anyway, the meal was a roller coaster ride opener to the date, with them alternately not talking or bitching loudly to each other. So Penny and I agreed that the cinema was still a good idea as they wouldn’t be able to talk and argue in there anyway. Does that sound reasonable to you?”“Sounds very reasonable.”“Well, that’s what Penny and I thought, and it would have been if they.