It would prompt an investigation, and several jobs would be lost. Now naughtiness in here, or at, let's say... my house... that's a completely differe...t story.”“So what are you going to tell Ms. Pusskins?” Courtney asked. “About the whole...”“You mean the chemical?” he replied. “Fortunately, I am a wealthy man, and Ms. Pusskins likes money very much. So I'll just give her a raise, and I think we can forget about this silly incident.”“So I'm back on the squad?” she asked.“Yes,” he replied.. "Your turn," she said as I felt her pushing me back towards the desk her, her weight pressed against me making my already trembling legs wobble more. She lowered me onto my back, knocking down several pencil cups and scattering a stack of papers in the process. "I know you have always sat at that desk and always imagined yourself laying like this on my desk - spread eagle like the good little slut I so hope you are," she whispered into my ear as she leaned over me, her breasts brushing against. He started saying lot many things. I will deposit good money in your account and will get lot of gold chains and all these. Again he came with one more glass of alcohol and started insisting to have that one also, I was saying no and again he forced me to have that glass of alcohol also after sometime slowly I was feeling a kind of lightness in my body and I thought of walking but no control was there in my walk. I was about to fall down, he came to me took me to his bed room where it was fully. "Then she slid into bed pulling Sven with her. She tried to pin Sven on his back, but couldn't and he pressed her down and leaned in and kissed her mouth - open - tasting her lips with his as she pulled him down to her. She hooked her leg over his, groaning, pressing her grey haired mound against his thigh, her wetness already apparent."Now - don't fuck about lover. Now. I want you now." She pulled Sven down on top of her - reaching between them capturing his hardness and carefully aiming him.