I only nodded my head as the tears were streaming from my eyes. I never knew that about Jerry. I still would have hired him having known it. He was wh...t my fledgling company needed. I hired Sid James as my financial wizard when I heard from a friend that there was this financial guy who was paying for his education by playing the stock market. I asked Sid to come in and talk to me. He was going for his master's in accounting. I asked how he would like a job as my CFO. He laughed and said that. Well, awhile."He had been on a horse once, at summer camp. The times he had been on some poor pony walking in a circle at a summer fair didn't count. Knowing he could sit on the beast was a confidence builder, though. Otherwise, he'd be scared shitless.Piotr motioned to two nearby men."Would you like some assistance, Your Grace?"He considered. On the one hand, his ego, and his place at the top of this society. On the other, his safety.Oh, what the hell. If he broke his neck, most of his. "So now that you're hard again, there's something else I want to do." Such as?" I want you to fuck me in the mouth. Throatfuck me, facefuck me, you know. Use my mouth as your personal little fuckhole." Wow. Well, ok then." There wasn't any objection from me this time. It didn't have anything to do with what fantasies I had about anal, but it sounded totally hot. I got of the bed and stood in front of him, as he was sitting there on his knees. When he gave me a blowjob earlier he didn't really. I was really worried I was going to have my teacher look at me with disdain and disgust. That was the last thing I needed. Instead, he called out my name in class and intentionally embarrassed me by saying "I expected better things from you, Lyric." Good grief, one bloody assignment, and I am heading down the hall for the march of the martyrs. Now my teacher hates me. After a good five minute "my heart sunk to my knees moment," the lights were pitch black in the 300 lecture seated hall, and the.