All of the girls at the party seemed to be wearing short skirts and high heels along with heavily done makeup. I blended in with them alright. I looke... every bit the slutty part. Within minutes I was greeted by a guy who introduced himself as Jim. Jim was a tall white guy of about six feet and a solid two-hundred pounds. He had dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He had on a lame “costume” of a baseball cap wrapped in aluminum foil. Even in my stiletto heels Jim was still taller than me. “So,. When someone pissed me off, I had a tendency to ignore his or her entire department for days."I don't do names," I told her."You need to do names," she insisted. I didn't like her tone of voice! From the way, the managers and directors looked away I got the message someone expected me to be myself so she'd learn a lesson."If I tell you my name, you'll think you know me," I said. "So when you have whatever little problems come up in whatever job you were hired to do, you'll email me to solve. Okay.''We should keep it down, the girls are still sleeping.''Okay.' No smile, no smirk, just okay.He'd known me for a real long time.I went into our bedroom and dug out the last clean pair of sheets and took them across to the guest room and then stripped the bed. 'Looks like someone was having a party last night.' Was his only comment as I balled up the dirty laundry and tossed it into the hall. I forgot about taking the pictures down off the wall and when we flipped the mattress, it caught. She got up n wrapped the towel around her waist as she walked with the man to the room. Trying not to fall down from the hard ass fucking she just got, She had to tell her mind to stay focused n prayed that this man wouldn’t see the cum dripping out of her ass n down her legs. She walked into a white room with a massage table in the center of the room. The man told her to disrobe n lay on her stomach. He had his back turned to her as she took the towel n wiped off as much cum as she could.