The past three weeks ofwhat Dennis had done to her, the way she had been treated like agrateful sex slave came pouring into her head. She ran to the ...athroomand threw up, tears flowed from her eyes."Pull yourself together Faith, you have to get out of here."She found a phone and called Buffy, giving her the address of the houseshe was in. All she had to do was wait. ---Buffy had just woken up when the phone rang, it was Faith. It hadsounded like she had been. This was all he needed… Angie was in pain, but she was more worried, she was worried of him ripping her ass open. Her roommate knew someone that had it happen and she had to have it stitched back together, she did not want that to happen to her. She felt his hands around her hips and then thrust his cock right into her asshole, his cock didn’t make any penetration though, the force of him thrusting knocked her completed on her stomach, undeterred he followed her and lined his cock up with. " Oh no, I don... glmph oomph."Laughter and then, "Well, that's sure one way to shut her up. Be careful she don't bite your dick off when I drive it up her dirt road." Moogph oooog blpth." Stop squirming sweetie." Oooooooooooeeeeeaaahhh." God she's tight. Must not do much ass fucking. Relax honey bunch, just relax. You gonna like this, I promise."I waited another minute and then I looked around the doorframe. All three were plugged in and were battering Liz between them. The guy in her ass. You're supposed to have a part in building something. But what is this? Paperwork. Forms. Plans. Schedules. Presentations. Ah ... there it is on the schedule. In six months, you'll get to be an Engineer again, to build something. Project planning will be over. Project Management has it all figured out.Five months pass.What do you mean there's no money left? you think. Where did it all go?You look around. Row after row of offices. Planners. Budget people. Managers. Project Managers. Directors..