He said that I could come see him any time I had a problem."And you believed him? Oh, sorry, never mind me, please go on." Well, I wanted to talk to h...m and kind of get his ok about what you and I talked about: publishing the Heap. I wanted to make sure that it wouldn't violate my employment agreement. Turned out it wouldn't; he had no objection. Only before that, the conversation sort of went in strange ways. He asked me about being your boyfriend and I said no."Then he asked me if I had any. ?I’m taking the next three weeks off.? She said staring at the floor.?What?? Mr. Edmung looked up startled by the quiet girl. He looked her over, she was still pretty, if a tad overweight and a little haggard looking. The short skirts and tight shirts she had taken to wearing lately certainly helped her appearance.?I’m taking all my vacation time?..I need to...to go away for a while.? She shuffled getting quieter.Edmung was quiet for a moment, the girl had become the target of a cereal rapist.. “That’s sweet, Amanda”, I said. “I know this isn’t going to be easy for you to believe, but I don’t find you at all ugly or disgusting. I think you’re cute and adorable.” She blushed. “Especially when your cheeks get that beautiful red tinge.” I laughed, and she went even redder. “Goodness, I want to take a bite out of you. So nice!”“Stop it!” she said, beginning to laugh. At least she could see the humour in the situation, too.“I’ll touch you all you can bear”, I said. “I’m sorry your fantasy. Jen couldn't believe what was happening. Not 10 minutes ago she was making small talk in her neighbor's living room. Now she was in the spare bedroom with her skirt around her ankles, her pussy being eaten by a man other than her husband. But Jen was past the point of resisting. She was panting with excitement, barely able to stifle her moans.Vic was good at eating pussy. He pulled one of Jen's legs over his shoulder, and pulled her even closer to him. As he assaulted her clit with his tongue,.