Gary turned to look and watched me slowly fuck his arse for the first time. I ran my hands over his back and bum, scratching him with my nails. I rake... them down his sides and he lifted his body off the sofa. I reached under for his nipples, rolling them in my fingers and pinching them. ‘Feels good but my knees hurt’ he moaned from under me. I pulled out of him and he lay on the sofa facing the back cushion. I climbed on behind him and pushed my cock back into his arsehole and began fucking him. My work is more general. If I come up with an article that doesn’t fit with your readers, I want the freedom to sell that article to a paper with a broader audience.” “Now look here, Sam! If you work for us, we don’t want to pay for the hours that you spend working on a story for another paper! If you work for us, you write for us only!” “That’s not how I do things.” Sam finishes his coffee. “Is this a money issue?” Lobito’s sweating. “We could… increase our offer.” “It’s not a money issue,”. Come on sweetheart".She ignored this cacophonous and very unwelcome compliment and hurried towards the door. It seemed that the young men were debating among themselves whether to come and inspect her at close quarters and a consensus seemed to be quickly emerging to the effect that this would be an excellent idea. She heard the sound of their hilarity getting closer and panicked.The street door to the apartment block was opened by punching the correct combination into a keypad and then pushing. Grey smoke was billowing from under the hood, and a large puncture in the front tyre stopped her from going anywhere, even if the car did start.She started walking, figuring it was the only way that she would find any help. The eerie silence chilled her to the bone, and she wrapped her jacket tightly around herself. And then everything went black. When Cassie came to, she was sitting in a chair, tied to it with rope. A large man was standing in front of her, smirking. He wasn't overly huge, but.