I was trying to put it all together as I was shaving. Cynthia was back to giving me orders, but she'd left it up to me as to when I would pick her up....She'd gotten out of the car without expecting me to open the door for her. I decided I liked the new Cynthia. This was kind of neat.After John's staff meeting, I told Wanda about my weekend, freezing my ass off, trying to sleep next to a girl that wanted to jump my bones, and how I'd become frustrated by not being able to help her or Doug."What. "Do you?" Andy asked despite himself. "Do you love him?" Yes, Daddy," she replied with that dreamy smile. "You know I do."With a sigh, Andy led her in to the office while the guys gathered around the car. He noticed that their eyes lingered on Bailey's backside as she walked past."I need your help, Daddy," she batted her eyes at him.Andy knew he was in trouble whenever she did that. "What do you need, Pumpkin?" Well, I need insurance," she said. "And I need you to look at the car to see if. ” She put her head in her hands and sighed. She didn’t bother telling her secretary that the reason she wanted the files. The word would get out soon enough that the decision had come down from the bosses above, the cutbacks were unavoidable. She now had the job of telling four hundred people that their presence at this company was no longer required. How many of them had families? How many of lives was she about to ruin? How long would it take to get things back to the way they were? After the. “Do it Mike, do me now!”Michelle’s head twisted violently side to side, as she tightly wrapped her legs around him. He could hold back no longer, and thrusting deeply, exploded inside her. Grunting wildly, he filled her over and over. In the throes of her orgasm, Michelle could feel his cum running down to her butt, wetting the hood. A last jolt of orgasmic bliss hit her, and she bucked her hips, raising Mike. Standing, Mike held her hips, so that his softening penis remained inside of her..