Hiram had noticed her in the meeting and requested she stay behind to pick up some items Hiram wanted her boss to look over.Her name was Anne. She had...been a personal assistant for just over 3 years, her boss had never been forward with her, and she enjoyed working for him. He was not too demanding of her in her off time and she worked hard to not let her job interfere with her personal life.The meeting had been near the end of the day and Anne was meeting her boyfriend after work, they were. "Fuck man, little bastards, you can stay here as long as you like man, wash your face and I'll get you a plaster". Once I'd placed the plaster over his cut, we sat down one the settee, and he huddled up to me and put his head on my shoulder, still shaken and tears still building up in his eyes. "Do you know their names?" "I knew the one boy, he's that Michael guy's little brother, remember the one who had art class with us?" "What, psycho Michael?" "Yeah that's the one". "I'll have a word with. She rinsed the pots from the stove too, andplaced everything in the dishwasher. As soon as her mother disappearedupstairs, Alison turned towards me with an annoyed expression. "What apain! Can you dump the baby's spoon and bowl in the dishwasher whenyou've finished feeding her, Bren? I have to make a phone call and tryand change my arrangement with the girls." She trotted into the hallwayand flounced upstairs without waiting for a reply."Sure thing, Allie," Brenda replied, with an encouraging. “Rat, hand me that lube out of the briefcase.” I liberally coated my pulsing cock with the slimy substance. Then I dipped my index and middle fingers into the jar getting a large dollop which I wormed up into his asshole twisting and flexing my fingers at the same time to try and loosen him up a bit. I regained my position behind the councilman, peeled his ass open again and heard him grunt as I shoved the knob of my cock through his tiny asshole again. I made sure Rat was ready with the.