Then I read the letter from Polk and I knew he and I were both right.”“Thank you, Mr. Merle. You’ll never regret hiring me. I learn fast and I w...rk hard.”“I read all about that in Polk’s letter. But you’ll be more than a hired hand here, Joss. You’re about to take on the responsibility of protecting my wife and daughters too. As you can see, I am wheeled-chair bound and will be the rest of my life. One of your chores will be to load me in the buggy and escort me over the ranch once each week,. At the end of the passageway there was a door, all heavy rough timbers and iron straps, looking like something that had been transplanted from a Scottish castle, lit by two dim red lanterns. A small brass plaque on the door bore the letters ?OES? in gothic script. Beneath it another plaque in smaller letters read ?Members Only.? She tried the door. It was locked.Really curious now, at the first opportunity she approached Fred, the club manager.?What’s OES stand for?? she asked.?Someone’s been. She’s marked you, she’s saying that she owns you now. Did you know that? Did she tell you? Or did she just let you walk around giving off her stink?”With her massive hand closed around his throat, he couldn’t reply. He raised his hands to her wrist and began to tug at it, starting to panic a little as she strangled him.“I could choke you, Dennis. They made me your secretary, your underling, but you’re completely inferior to me. I could choke the life out of you right here, right now, and what. I figured he’d been as horny as me.As my peak rose towards its finished he asked that famous question, “Pull out?”“You better not!” was all I said and I immediately felt his thrusts change followed by a baby-making warm gush deep inside. I came too, clenching that delightful male shaft over and over as I moaned.Oh, good. He was staying inside. I kissed him and whispered, “You felt how much I needed that. And I need more too.”He raised up and asked, kind of worried, “You are on birth control, I.