"Hello," I said to someone in Jennifer's office. I knew because it popped up on the screen. I have no idea why the phone thought I needed to know that... I never ducked calls."Ms Stone, the boss asked me to call and give you a heads up," the voice I didn't recognize said. She was obviously yet another new receptionist. Jennifer must really be a bitch boss. I wondered how Edsel had lasted."So what is the heads up?" I asked."She filed the restraining order at 4PM yesterday. It will most likely be. I alwaysadopted a policy of risk management, and that means eliminating theproblem before it becomes one. On ocean runs a reluctant girl caneasily go over the wall, and she will never be found.But Gabby seemed to be adapting. Of course, it might have been just anact to put me off guard.Somebody in my position must then face the possibility that a fingermight be pointed in my direction. Some poor sissy Latino tells thepolice that this was all against their will. The pretty hair, the. And I sank and sat on my bed looking at the floor.I was in my shorts with a tea shirt on. She sat between my legs with her head on my knee and asked me ‘is it right’ and I said I don’t know. She play fully pinched me and said ‘you know that it is not right. I know you well. You feel this is not right’. Then I said ‘you are wrong. I know myself better. I feel that I don’t know’. She smiled and believe me fellows she bent forward and ever so slightly kissed my dick on top of the shorts and said. The attendant shouted, “What’s taking so much time? Come lie down,” and he started to squeeze.I said, “Bhaiyya. I am afraid without a condom. Can you fuck me tomorrow, please? I will get naked like this again tomorrow and you can fuck me.” After a few minutes, he agreed to delete the video on a few conditions.1) to give him a blowjob until he comes 2) to come tomorrow with condoms and 3) a couple of my photos with boobs exposed snaps as his insurance that I will come the next day. I agreed. I.