"I was thinking about Melissa. You know, the cheerleader." You like her?" said Tammy surprised.I shrugged and said, "Yeah." You mean Melanie?" Yeah." ...sn't her name Michelle?"Doh!"Right. Yeah." Was it someone you saw on TV?" she asked. "Barney?"Barney was in the midst of his sickening song. I flipped the channel. I wanted to feel better not worse. On TV was a man and woman who demonstrated a "revolutionary new kitchen chopper". They were chopping up a sausage. I winced.Mom came home at five.. " Please, call me Moira," the reporter said as she entered the hallway ahead of Got Gal. They had taken several steps towards the exit when Got Gal stopped and slapped her head."Please excuse me a minute, I have another question for Paul," she said and returned to the studio. She stepped close to Paul to whisper in his ear as her hand fondled his groin."I know you were out at the Mansion and saw me with the horse. I also know you have told no one what is going on, who the prostitutes there are.. He grabbed her hair and pulled her down in front of him. "You like cock so start sucking mine. Take every inch and if you gag I will smack that ass some more. Show me what a dirty nasty slut you can be." She began to lick his cock then suck it. He let her lick for a minute then grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face down all the way on his ten inch cock. She tried not to gag but the cock was too large and she finally gagged. He grabbed her leg and pulled her over his lap and spanked. This one was about ninety in the Cold Vermont air, but it was plenty warm and made her body feel great. She sank down in the warm water, leaving only her head out in the cold air. It was glorious!"YEEEEE!" she cried, listening to her voice echo across the pine-tree-covered valley.Oh, it was great to be alive... to be free of her problems... no more worry about West Air, or being caught with her computer antics with A-C. They'd hated to lose her and, in truth, she missed her job, her life among.