And look, no funny business. My hands are behind my back." Just tell me quick, then get the hell away from me you fucking weirdo."Darren leaned in and...thought, here goes nothing."Fahrvergnügen."The girl pulled back with an incredibly pissed off look on her face."What the fuck! Get out of here asshole.", she said.Darren backed up as she turned back to her cellphone. Then he noticed a change on her face. The harsh look dropped to the blank look of someone sleepy and stoned. Then she turned to him. Unzipping his pants he took out his cock, hard from watching this young bitch get her skull fucked. “hey” Jon said, “I thought we weren’t fuckin her?”Vince, clearly the leader of the pack ignored him and pushed the head of his cock against her pink pussy lips. It wouldn’t go in so he spat on his hand and rubbed the tip of his cock. It took sheer brute force to get that cock inside her, he kept pushing till he was all the way in.Stacie felt herself burning down below even as the cock in her. My guess was right; the mailbox was full with erotic mails. I could not find even a single subject that seemed related with anything other than sex. It was apparent that Rick was using the pseudonym of Hothamburger to receive erotic mails discretely. I went through the entire mailbox.The mailbox was crowed with a lot of unread mails, mostly spams. Certainly Rick was not interested in unsolicited mails. I continued browsing his mailbox, and finally I could find mails that were marked as read.. A telephone call in the morning would deliver the good news that they had won the contract or the bad news that they hadn't. Nothing more they could do now, just have pray that Max had delivered on his first meeting for the Company.Mr Proctor was absent from the office today, spending time at home with his injured son. Paris, like yesterday was using Mr Proctors office again. Paris sat down at Mr Proctors desk and congratulated Max on an excellent speech and an excellent delivery of his.