‘You startled me, Ivy. I keep forgetting anyone else is here.’ She looked down at the bowl in her hand. ‘Popcorn?’ she asked, holding it out. ...vy glared at her with a mix of incredulity and fury, her bright blue eyes narrowed to slits. ‘You really think it worked, don’t you?’ she asked at last, her voice icy with carefully controlled anger. ‘You really think that I forgot it all.’ She saw it then, the look of terror in Serena’s eyes as the other girl stammered out her denial. ‘I-I don’t know. I just don't like working, period! I'm lazy!" We were getting back to civil tones again. This had to be the biggest ice breaker. "And to be fair, now that I know what Stephen told you... I can understand why you were staring so hard." I didn't mean to, honestly. And I think Stephen was just bragging like guys do. It was kind of a compliment to us guys. I know that isn't much consolation though." No it isn't really. In fact... " She trailed off."What?" Never mind. It's stupid."I wasn't going to. Margaret was very moist between her legs and knew that she would be masturbating again that night.Richard went home fully expecting to see a note from Margaret saying that she was quitting but he found nothing, not even the magazine which he concluded that she had probably put in a rubbish bin somewhere. It was not until he went to bed that night and pulled back the bedclothes that he saw what Margaret had left him and his cock jumped to erection and he furiously wanked until spunk spurted into. It’s the way I am.” Sue just looked at me waiting for me to reply but I said nothing and just looked back at her. After a while, she continued, “I know you pretend to hate it but I know that you actually enjoy it. It makes you horny. You get turned on by it.”“No, I don’t. It sickens me and I feel disgusted by the thought of you being with other men.”“That’s what you say but I know different. Every time that I came home and you knew that I’ve been used you got turned on.” Once again she stopped.