”Greg was worried, but she knew his dedication to their profession mitigated the dangers. Even as she geared up her rebuttal, he raised his hand in ...efeat..”Don't say it. I’m not being sexist. I know male reporters have been going into war zones for a hundred years. This is no different.” Becca nodded but acknowledged that she shared his concern. “I’m glad you understand, but dammit, Greg, I had it all. I need to get those drives soon. The clock is ticking now and if Dimitri finds them first,. I felt the cock in my mouth go rigid the balls pulling tight, my mouth was filled to overflowing. I couldn't swallow all of it, so it ran over my lips and chin. He simply pulled his pants up and left without a word. I was still on my hands and knees with come running down my face and leaking out my gapping ass. I never felt so violated or used but I found myself wanting more. We were alone. I looked up at her taping me. "You're just getting warmed up aren't you?" She seductively said."I just. Out of the noise we pick out some things: there’s a girl on a building, she’s going to jump, she’s not going to jump, we don’t know. No one knows. Then in the midst of the confusion, a voice of reason in the form SAM RINEHART, a radio news correspondent. He’s trying desperately to be a total and complete professional, but he’s failing miserably.) SAM RINEHART: (rushed and nervous) This is Sam Rinehart, special correspondent for 98.7 FM news reporting in with a special, exclusive, uh . . .. But Tucker, you were kissing me just now. Tucker put a finger on my lips. You didnt let me finish. I was going to say that it didnt feel good to do this here. We should go to your room he explained. We went up the stairs and got to my room. I almost couldnt contain myself as we entered the room. Strangely enough Tucker threw me on the bed as soon as we entered my room. He began kissing me furiously. I happily kissed him back and put my tongue back in his mouth. Again it was Tucker who broke.