We have access to studio three for the next hour. I want to shoot some promos for tomorrow's show. Get them playing through the football game. Plus we...have to tease your story tonight. And it's a big game.”“Playoff implications,” I groaned. The Seahawks had the #1 seed in the NFC playoffs at the moment. But if they lost to the Eagles, they'd fall down to the #3 spot. Fans were energized. So many people would watch my promos during the football game, seeing my futa-cock in action.“Yes, so let's. Annabel stood from the door waving as he drove off. As soon as he was out of site, a smile grew once more. Annabel secretly had a friend in town. Eli Adams. Annabel had known Eli since her first year in high school. They had always had feelings for each other, but each were in a relationship with another. Annabel had always secretly wondered what her and Eli’s children would look like. They both fantasized about their lives together, but would never bring their relationships to an end. Annabel. "Let's just tie the bitch up and fuck her ass till she cums. Record it and tell her that we'll make it public if she doesn't work in our porn movie." Claire suggested."She'll call the cops and we'll rot in jail." I said dismissing the stupid idea. "Your mom's a pothead. So what if we just make a lot of good quality pot available to her?" Karl said."Go on." I encouraged him."If she's always high, she may be more pliable. You know...more suggestible." he finished his thought.Our eyes lit up.. Veronica wondered if Mr. Marshall fucked his secretary the same way he'd fucked her yesterday."Hi," the secretary said, her voice tired and her eyelids drooping half-closed. "What can I do for you? Oh, you're the new hire. The one Mr. Marshall hired yesterday, right?" Right," said Veronica brightly. "Do I work here?" Here? No, whatever gave you that idea? You're in purchasing. You work with Mr. Bennet. And you'd better get down there. He's hell on wheels for efficiency. He'll get madder'n hell.