He looked down on her and could see threads of cum on her neck. With a finger he scooped these up and placed them on her tongue. She carefully cleaned...his finger with her tongue after she had swallowed these missed traces. Reaching into his bag again, he pulled out two items. The first was a lacey white set of panties. These had snaps at the sides of a long band of material, and at the crotch. From the crotch came two other strips, and there was no covering for the buttocks. Working roughly, he. Everything he had worked for, most importantly, the respect and status he had built up over the years would be gone. No way could he, would he, let that happen.Smashing his fist into the intercom, he shouts to his secretary"Get PC Scott in here now"Entering the office, the sight that sat in front of him was nothing that Scott had seen before. Gone was the proud man with immaculate features who demanded respect. Instead replaced by a man slumped in his chair, a face so red it looked as if he had. Verti didn't move for a few seconds, then she pulled her purple colored pants all they down to just above her knees. She exposed her small white underwear and I could see her thighs. She stayed bent over the chair as I approached her from behind."Close your eyes and pretend I'm your husband fucking you." I whispered. I held Verti's underwear and pulled it down until it got to her knees. This exposed her big brown ass and hairy pussy. My penis was still erect as I took a deep breath, then held. Of course I couldn’t hear. I couldn’t feel anything but the growing pressure. I was dead. I needed to just let go. There was nothing there on the other side of death but the absorption of my body into the pressure of earth. Maybe one day, like dinosaurs of old, I would become oil trapped in a layer of shale, pumped out to fuel a car or its equivalent eighty million years from now. Memory. Life. Family. Friends. Lovers. It all faded into that inky blackness as the pressure on my chest drove me.