I grunt once as the pleasure threatens to take me over, but then I realize my mistake and roughly push you away, tumbling you over forwards onto your ...tomach.Your ass, covered in those white panties, begs to me to be taken. Begs to be bared naked to the world, and penetrated, and shamed, and fulfilled all at the same time.But that, my love, would be too easy.I reach out to the nightstand, where I have placed a pair of scissors beforehand. I can feel the coldness of the stainless steel as I open. She reached down and probed Taylor’s snatch with a couple of fingers, and Taylor moaned as Miley’s fingers reached around her ultra sensitive pussy. Miley pulled her hand back, her fingers glistening with Taylor’s juices. She slid her fingers over Taylor’s face, picking up some of the dried cum that was caked on it. Miley stuck out her tongue and sucked on her fingers, tasting the mix of Taylor’s snatch and the cum. “Mmm, you taste so yummy. Have you learned your lesson?” “Yes Miley.” Taylor. What you know about business wouldn't fit on the head of a pin!"That was my father talking. He has always had a tendency to grossly underestimate my talents, perhaps because I'm a woman instead of the son he really wanted. I had an MBA, but it might as well have stood for Master of the Bullshit Arts for all the respect it won me from him."Now, Dad," I said. "You know that sales have increased 75% since I came on board." That's just the upturn in the economy," he grumbled."What upturn in the. Fifteen minutes to get the train. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Jumping out of bed too quickly he bends double as the searing pain runs through his brain. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Hangover. Never again. He throws on the clothes that he’d had the foresight to leave ready before he went out last night and grabs the bag that was all ready and packed too. Ten minutes. He slams the door shut behind him and runs down the stairs as fast as he can. Oh fuck. Feeling sick. Head pounding. Just as well he lives right by the.