************************************************* I couldn’t own and run my company without being sometimes not very nice and occasionally nasty. I ...ry to make the nasty part only an act but managing a business isn’t always pleasant. I first met Eleyna about four years ago. She was taken on as an employee in one of my food factories as a production line worker. On my regular walks round that factory I noticed her. She was impossible to miss. The most obvious sign was her headscarf. She always. By now it was a sloppy mess of lube and two loads of spunk, my thighs trembled as I tried to gauge the size of his penile glans when he pressed against my tortured anus. With a wet Slurpee sound his penis slipped in and I gasped at it's size. The tree was just beyond my reach and as I tried to get closer he would pull me back. His pace was a little slower than the white guy but faster than the first black guy. Finally I had to brace my self with my hands on the ground and my butt up in the air. I guess this was her class, so she did."Armstrong! What is the last move in hand-to-hand combat?" The killing blow, Ma'am!" Ehrends! What is the first move in hand-to-hand combat?" To kill my enemy, Ma'am!" Every blow that does not kill your enemy increases the likelihood that you will be killed," Whitney barked."What is your second move, Lancaster?" To kill my enemy, Ma'am!"Whitney kept going, barking questions at random class members and listening to their answers. The one wrong answer earned. I smiled as stood, "Now, it's the time for the blindfold. You will have to wait for the rest," I stated as I blindfolded her and attached the ropes to the four separate cuffs."I'll be back in a minute and you know the rules," I said as finished tying the ropes to her cuffs.I brought a kitchen chair upstairs. As I looked into the bedroom, I could see Jen writhing in the bed, one hand jammed in her mouth, trying unsuccessfully to keep herself quiet. I could clearly hear her noises of pleasure..