Please don’t let her know that I already talked to you about it. She wants to get a job all on her own.”I was pissed at my father for interceding ...ith Mr. Jones that way, but at the same time thankful for the opportunity. I was also wondering what those special products were, but quickly put it out of my mind. Dad came back home and waited a few minutes before coming to my room.I let him in after he knocked and he said, “Katy, you know I’ve been thinking about where you could look for a job.. I knew that I was soaking wet again and it was just as well because the huge prick which was now waving about in the air was about to f***e its way deep inside me whether I liked it or not. The strange thing to me was that Dominic wanted to fuck me with my panties still on and they were simply yanked to one side as he knelt between my open legs and f***ed himself into my dripping cunt as far as he could. At first he just stayed there and it was me doing all the thrashing about, but then he took. I scrabbled through my pockets for my cell phone ... then realized I had left it on my kitchen counter, and ran back into the house.It was five minutes until I found my phone, and another twenty until the taxi pulled up.Needless to say, when I got in the taxi I was not in the best of moods."26 Federal Plaza," I said.Cabbies always give me a weird look when I ask to go to the Bureau building. It was always a quick glance into the review mirror. I can always see the same question in their. But we weren't going to stay for pudding. It was quite clear that we both wanted to shag like rabbits and you could sense the sexual anticipation. As we left the restaurant it was a foggy night, and she pointed out to me that I couldn't possibly go home to South West London. I had an urge to bend her over a car in the street and lift her skirt up, but managed to control myself. We eventually got to her front door, and she invited me in. As the door closed, I pushed her against the hallway wall.