Blushing, Brandon managed to pull it towards the end of his desk beforehe took hold of it and a yellow pad of paper. Brandon then hurried asfast as he...could towards the conference room in his awkward and painfulsteps.As he was about to open the door, he heard his wife repeat over thepublic address system, "Miss Emily May, please bring a steno pad and apen into the conference room, now."Brandon could tell from his wife's tone that she was peeved that it wastaking him so long to reach the. All of a sudden, my male ego was aroused and I completely ignored her and acted as if I hadn’t heard anything. Strangely she didn’t react.This further encouraged me and I behaved in a similar way during dinner also. But she had other things in her mind for me. After the guests left, she came to me and gave me a hard smashing blow on the face. The impact was so severe that I had to grasp the door to prevent myself from falling down. I gathered courage and spoke, “what happened? Why are you so. But, I figured I could jack him off a bit and see how big the tool was, I was working with. Give it a good inspection. Chris just smiled when I reached inside his jeans and grabbed his colossal prick."What the fuck!" I gasped. Sitting up in a hurry.His jeans were just unbuttoned and his underwear pulled down in the front and there was more cock showing than I had ever seen in my life."Is that thing real? My God!" I laughed, looking at Chris with a stupid look."Real as it gets." He laughed.I. ”“But if he got her pregnant, why would he later adopt the child?”“Doesnʼt make much sense, does it? But Iʼll keep...”
Sheila picked up the ringing phone.
“Kiowa County Sheriffʼs office...” There was a long pause. Her eyes widened.“Oh my god! Yes, weʼll have someone out there right away!” She met their expectant looks.“About four miles out on the road to the abandoned Silver Dagger Mine, Bill Dooley from over on Cantoo Creek was out hunting this morning and came across a dark blue Mustang. The.