"Take some more up your ass, bitch!" growled Rachel as she put all her weight behind the dildo r****g the ass of her boss. Sandra was tossing her head...from side to side. She was straining against the cords that held her hands and legs. The chair was shaking from the pressure Rachel was exerting in shoving the dildo up Sandra's ass and with Sandra's futile attempts to escape. Finally Rachel let go of the dildo and stood up. "I think that should fill up that fat ass of yours," she said. "There's. ”No second-person point of view, though. Here’s why.“You’re swimming alone at your favorite secluded spot in the river. You’re totally nude because you forgot your postage-stamp bikini. The cold water makes your 38Ds feel great. You lie on your blanket, rub your sweet melons for delight, and feel the beginnings of a rush between your lusting thighs. You juice your sweetness until your pink blushes. Suddenly you hear a noise and look up. Oh My! A stranger in a mask!”There’s so much. . There's no way.I started freaking out."Ummm this isn't right..." I stopped with a gasp. My voice had increased inpitch. I knew now why the inhaler had made my throat feel weird."Excuse me Amber," the Russian promptly replied, "but you must save yourquestions until the end. You will not like the punishment for interruptingthis briefing."He called me Amber. This is really happening. I could tell I was sweatingnow but knew to shut my mouth.The rest of the briefing was a blur to me, as a million. He’d taken the offensive first with a punch that narrowly missed it’s target then with a hook kick that grazed Shinku’s skull. The boy was fast, too fast actually. Shinku was a man who’d battled countless inhumans and he’d rarely seen such speed and presicion. In the present he was forced to watch the boy again exceed his expectations as he flawlessly slid into the next part of the kata they were both performing. Shinku felt the sudden flux of energy flowing through him as well as the boy.