She needed to be hurt, ruined even, but he didn’t want to push too far too fast. Fletcher had studied Sorrel’s file. She seemed more delicate tha... determined, more likely to sacrifice for the company than undermine it. He saw the evidence against her. She was caught. She was a conniver, a manipulator, and a charlatan of the worst order. But somehow her history leading up to this was a model of dedication and self deprecation. He thought. ‘Let’s punish her, put her through the grinder, but. For all I know I read the tables in those books wrong. It’s just too crazy to say something like that, unless you’re really sure.”Really sure... ? Oh god... “But you’re telling me now,” I observed, my voice tight. “What the hell happened since I left your house earlier?”Heather shivered. “I went into my parents’ file cabinet where they keep their records.”I cringed as I listened to this transgression.“They keep everything forever, you know,” she continued quietly. “All their old papers from. I was quietly talking myself into doing it. Julian said “ would an additional five thousand dollars help? “ I laughed and said don’t be ridiculous Julian. I’ll do it . You don’t have to pay me either.I got up and put my feet on each side of his face and slowly lowered myself until I felt his warm wet tongue. I said no licking, so stop that right now! I bore down and squeezed until I felt Julian’s sperm pouring out of me, like a tiny river. I squeezed and squeezed until no more would come out. . They had always been sexually active for as long as I had known them and were also targets on these holidays and from what I gather made a lot of guys happy with their exploits. I remember the oldest coming back to the tent we slept in with a man to have sex with. I pretended to sl**p, which was a rule she insisted on, so I lie there listening to their love making, in all its smells, noises and dirty mouthings. She was a slutty mouthed girl who liked to have a good hump and the man performing.