Even a death threat won’t fix that.” “What if I told you, Rachel, Kim and I are having sex, together and separately?’“Are you?” she asked ...ithout the skeptical tone, and then seeing the look on my face continued. “I guess they really are grateful for your help” Tasha said flatly.I wasn’t sure if I had touched a nerve or what. I was about to ask when she continued.“How is that working out for you?” Tasha asked, with what I thought might have been a tone of jealousy. There was definitely some. This is the way to the parking lot, which is where the car is," Tory corrected, pointing in the direction she was heading."Did you forget something in the car?" No. But we need to get into the car so that we can go home." Tory wanted to go home and climb into bed with Mitch. When they had danced tonight she had to make sure they kept it very respectable, even though she wanted to be anything but. Now that the students were gone, she didn't need to keep up the school-teacher persona and wanted. In a Paris hotel room Randy and Anne had exposed my body to a sexual assault that was far beyond any previous experience. But it was a show. The purpose was not sex, but rather a sting to give the opposition opportunity to blackmail me into revealing E Section’s secrets.The sting worked. Within days of returning to the office I had been contacted and shown pictures that had secretly been taken of the three of us in the Paris bedroom. The person who approached me gave me a choice—give him. With extra care, I gently removed all the hairs from around her tight asshole. "You ever tried anal." "Yeah," she said. "Wasn't bad. But there's just no substitute for getting my pussy fucked." At last, there was nothing left but her pussy. The stubble was barely poking through, but I would ensure that it would never see the light of day. My cock swelled as I slashed off the hairs with tenderness and intensity.I was almost there now, I would soon see my reward. Her mound became perfectly bare.