She didn’t blackmail me, but my sense of fair play made me take her up. I didn’t really want to do it; even in this kind of harmless context, I di...n’t want to hit a girl – but it didn’t seem like a big deal. That time she put her hands on my desk and leaned forward. She wasn’t on duty, and she was wearing jeans. I struck her bottom for her a few times, and that was the end of it. Or it was supposed to be. In fact, she enjoyed it so much that from that day forward she never stopped bothering. “Yes, hopefully it’s damned if they do, and damned if they don’t. We’re placing a lot of trust in our understanding of their basic psychology in that they have great difficulty turning down a challenge, particularly if it’s from what they see as lesser races,” I chuckled.“Yes, they’ve never beaten us, but they do have that whole superiority thing going for them,” she replied with a grin.“We have a special reason for wanting to rid ourselves of them this time too. They’re being led by the Daoine. ”He started to hunch up to meet my thrust. His heels pressing harder into my ass, he pulling pulled my cock deeper inside him with each thrust. And, God help me, I loved every second of it. My hard thrusts were making the table move across the floor. The chairs on the opposite side of the table started to tilt and fall one by one, each landing on the floor with a loud thud.“Yes!” Paul screamed, “Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop.”This was the hottest sex I’d ever had and I had no intentions of. When Rachel saw Tom walking with Diane she gave a look that said a lot. The old saying of “If looks could kill” would apply to the look Rachel was giving to Diane or Tom. He wasn’t sure who she was looking at.Tom thought about it but decided that there was absolutely nothing wrong with him dating Diane and Rachel needed to get over it.Things just went from bad to worse when he started talking to Diane after they had ordered drinks. To say that Diane leaned left in her thinking would not be.