He fumbled his keys twice before he finally got the door opened.Once inside, he gave the door a desultory nudge with his foot, not even checking to se... if it closed; the sullen clack of the deadbolt sounded anyway. He dropped his gym bag and briefcase on the floor and shrugged off his cloak, dropping it to the floor too. He staggered to the back of the couch and let himself fall over it, landing on his back on the cushions. He laid his arm over his eyes; something about the way his hand was. Adam, however, is dogged if he’s anything. He will simply not allow anything or anyone to interfere with his career plan. He can be focused and ruthless (even with himself) when he needs to be, and I respect him for it. So, chin up, son. We’ll make our way this way again. It’s just about time. I know this because I’ve already been ushered to the table, and there are stacks of my books all around me. Surprisingly, my book is selling well. To be honest, I knew it was a good story from the. "Oh yeah, fuck my slutty pussy sir," Helena told him."You like being fucked like a slut?" the old man asked her as he banged away, slapping her ass."Oh yes sir, I love cock, I can't fucking get enough," she panted."Is that right?" the old man asked, "Well let's see what we can do about that.shall we?"The old guy reached for his pocket communication device on the bed, and sent a quick message, then got back to concentrating on fucking Helena from behind. She soon came, screaming in ecstasy.I. Lightheaded, everything upside down as her eyes dart back and forth across the empty barn, she hears a swishing, almost whistling sound, coming from beside her?. ?Thwack!!!! ?Oomph!!? A jolting pain not unlike a red hot poker sears across her spread, impaled buttocks, just above her gapping, hollowed slit and just under the jerking ass hook. Her body grinds against the beam, splinters scrapping across her trembling backside as her breasts smack together above her startled face. .