"Dominique looked doubtful as she accepted the flash drive with the training file on it.Devon sat and sighed. "They are overreacting right now, calm t...em. Get security to do the assessment. Their conclusions will be what I said, won't it control?" My initial impression, yes. I don't know about the details, but generally speaking, none of the slaves are ever exposed to anything to identify the person No DNA could be available after all this time, so that is out." The security lead on duty in. I love it. Keep nursing me, sweetheart.’ She began bouncing rapidly and trying to get me deeper and deeper into her vagina. In her enthusiasm, she rose so high that my cock slipped out. When she slammed back down, the head of my cock penetrated a short distance into her rectum, which surprised both of us. She immediately jumped off and stopped. ‘SHIT, that hurt.’ ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.’ ‘It was my fault, Tom. I was out of control.’ ‘Are you OK?’ ‘Yeah, I suppose. That really. It kind of caught me by surprise." I could barely talk. She figured it out before I could explain myself. "It's okay Don. I don't need to meet you. All I really need is to talk to you and let you talk to me like you're holding me. So I can pretend I'm okay and not afraid and not alone. I really don't need to meet you, at least not any time soon. Please talk to me." She was really sounding desperate and I had to try to explain myself. "I'll be okay. I'm okay. It was just a. She released her grip but not before placing my hand on her thigh, then she reached for our glasses and passed one to me. She raised her glass to me and I followed suit. As we drank I squeezed her leg, she smiled and her free hand reached for the hanging tablecloth, pulling it to cover my hand.I raised an eyebrow at her, now she grinned. I gripped the skirt of her suit and began to ease it up her legs, Still, she grinned. My fingers found the sheer material covering her legs, I traced them.