"By the way, Frank is not his real name, but it will do for the purposes of this story.Frank controlled my mind, my body, and my soul. I was simply hi... captive audience, his plaything. He made me do many despicable things.In the end, Frank's very power got the best of him. He suffered a stroke. He was in tremendous pain and he needed a doctor, but I was the only person around. As he suffered, I watched, amazed. I had come to think of that asshole as indestructible, and there he was, fallen to. I've heard it before and said it myself too." Yeah but ladies shouldn't use language like that and I'm sorry."While Mike was listening to Michelle his mind was racing. He wondered if this discrepancy could account for the missing raw material inventory and completed product inventory? What if the original completed product sheets Michelle saw were right and someone changed the numbers lower then replaced the correct documents with altered ones showing lower production. They would then have. Do NOT interrupt us! You understand?” I didn’t expect this. I didn’t want to scare off her conquest, but I obviously overplayed the sub role and this big alpha bull had totally taken over. I could object and put a stop to this, but Lynda was going willingly, and while I wanted to be a part of it, I wasn’t going to selfishly deny her the first fuck of her life with another man. Besides, I wanted this for myself. Just knowing she was going to spread her legs and let another man slide his big. Priyanka was so shy, and her face got red when she saw that I removed her bra this way.I grabbed Priyanka’s waist and lifted her. I started walking towards my bedroom. She looked at me with a naughty smile, and her nipples were visible through her crop top because I removed her bra. I threw her on my bed and got on top of her. I grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them.If you guys don’t know, I love grabbing boobs. To all the girls reading this story, can you grab and squeeze your boobs for.