’There was a long pause in the conversation and b**st could sense there was something else that he couldn’t quite discern. Because we communicated...with each other through our mental thoughts, we had never needed to develop any verbal communication. But, even though it was mental, he couldn’t make sense of jumbled, disjointed thoughts. So he might pick up on a few thoughts but the context may not be clear. That was what was happening to him now. So he asked, ‘Alexa, there is something more. I. He couldn'teven make Lucy Squeals disappear now that Internal Audit knew of herexistence. What could he say? She had spontaneously combusted? Hardly."I am in so much fucking trouble..."The fact was if Mark didn't produce 'Lucy Squeals' for a ten to fifteenminute audit assessment by 3 PM, then Mark was going to feel the fullwrath of the M&R Corporation for committing serious fraud over the lastthree and a half months.Mark trembled now because time after time he kept coming back to theonly option. The next day night, I saw her coming out from the bath. She wore a dark pink t-shirt with a 3/4th pant. I can clearly see the shape of her boobs 36b, 36 waist.Wow, what a figure – with damn hot eyes and juicy lips. My brother started to erect.We had dinner and went to the bed. But it’s difficult to stay away from her. I was scared to make the first move but at least dared to do. I moved slowly towards her. She turned away to the opposite side. But I didn’t stop. I kept my right hands on her. Standing just across from the toilets stood a large four by four, with the dark-skinned guy grinning at them.“In the back ladies, let's take a short ride. Name's Ray, by the way. Don't want you screaming out the wrong name when this fucking horse's dick reams out those tight young cunts!The two gigging women climbed into the rear of the enormous vehicle and settled into the wide leather seat.Ray started the engine, slipped the shift into drive, and they moved off. “Don’t worry, not going far,.