The sun was up when he told me told me to shower and then get onto the bed. Sitting on my knees, hands resting on my thighs, he braided my long dark, ...till damp, hair. He did it tight this time. The slightly open window is letting in colder air now. I feel gentle breezes over my spread legs, up over my back. He’s never tied my ankles and wrists like this. I can barely move. My back can be arched slightly and I can maybe turn my head. But I prefer laying like this, seeing out through the balcony. Tom offered to help me, but you saw what he wanted to help me with.”“The new girl? You’re Cassandra Andrews? You don’t look anything like the photo in your file!” He glanced down her blouse one more time, then glanced towards his office and made up his mind.“Come with me.” He led her to his office and closed the door firmly behind her.“I saw the way you let Tom kiss you.” He said it sternly, like she might be in trouble. “What do you have to say for yourself?”“Nobody has ever kissed me before,. Yes…awwwwwww……give it to me….. fuck my ass……..”Joe was having a dream come true by fucking her ass, all the years of wanting to he was now having it. He was slamming into her ass and the smacking sounds filled the room when his balls hit her as cheeks. He grabbed her hips and was pounding her as she yelled for more.Another man sat in front of her, grabbed her head and pulled her mouth to his cock. Her eyes opened to look at him as her mouth closed over his cock. Her muffled moans and groans was. What I had found was the real deal, the Cadillac of golf balls: the Pro V-1. Now whether you know anything about golf or not I am quite sure you can appreciate the value of a ball that sells for $60 a dozen. These balls are not cheap my friend and I was amazed that someone could so easily discard something that cost so much. I thought about playing the ball on my next hole, but I didn’t. I just kept her there in my pocket and started thinking about things of value, things that are really worth.