" Cool beans! I love it!" Amy leapt forward and enveloped him in a tight hug.He hugged her back, then they shared a hot French kiss. When that ended, ...he whispered enticingly in his ear, "Tonight will be super awesome, I'm sure. But I already can't wait until tomorrow night! You'd better rest up and take your vitamins, buster. Then pick a restaurant where Christine and I can take turns sucking your cock under the table. Maybe even together! Then, when we get home, my ass belongs to you! Maybe. "A warm liquidy feeling gripped her. "I know it," she said softly. "And you'll always be my main man." Oh?" he said, his eyes returning to her boobs.She sat up and planted her feet far apart so he could get a good look at her crotch. "You know what I mean." She glanced around. "I think I'll go in now."Bob sprang up and put his arm around her shoulder. "I'll go in too."Her heart pounded as they went into the kitchen. His arm still around her, she turned to him and kissed his cheek."Still. "He got up and walked over to me. I couldn't see what he was doing behind me but I felt his snout pushing me as he worked on my bindings. He finally pulled back, lifting my arms up toward my shoulders, making me cry out. There was a moment of excruciating pain, then I felt something let loose and my arms were suddenly freer. They weren't completely untied but the end near the elbows was. He moved his mouth down to my wrists and he soon tugged on that (towards my waist, thank God), pulling it. One smartly dressed young woman, who?d gone quite pale, said somewhat furtively to the man she was standing with that she found the whole episode very cruel and unfair, such extreme punishment without even a fair trail and evidence. The gentleman replied that frankly Ms Petrakis? activities had become an open secret amongst the senior staff for several months past, and that in fact some of them had been wondering when the head office was finally going to step in and put a stop to it. And of.