The door was kicked shut by Giovanni, as the woman was unceremoniously shoved, falling on to the sacks. “Right you ugly back bitch, get your fucking...gear off,” commanded Gerry, dropping his jeans and frightening Caster with the enormous thickness and length of his cock that hung loose, untidily out of the gap in his pants. She didn’t understand his broad Irish brogue, but was staring at the threateningly rising donger between his legs as he removed his pants.“Yeah bitch, you’re going to get. I didn’t want to have the job, without any chance of it becoming permanent. You see, he told me straight out that there was no chance of promotion to the position,” Dexter said.“I told you to shut up ... you motherfucking son of a bitch!” Mr. Morris said, his face turning red.Dexter said, “You’re in here busting your asses in the hope of getting promoted. Well folks, it ain’t gonna happen. No one in this room is ever going to get promoted, while Mr. Morris is here.”His little speech went over. Then I waited for 15-20 minutes and she entered the classroom. My heart started pounding.She smiled and asked: Yes Karan, what do you need help with?I asked a question for the sake of it. She opened her book and was preparing to answer. This was the first time I was so close to her. I was looking at her beauty from so close. That belly of hers and the widely visible sexy back! Her pink juicy lips and her musky body odor! I didn’t know what to do or say, but I was really tempted and was too. Boats unload batches of three or four at a time and they are ferried to the mainland in batches of twenty. This happens at night. Mostly we catch up with he poor refugees and send them home but not before some very nasty people have made a fortune out of their misery. Your job is to watch and report back as often as you can. Do not attempt to interfere, Gloria. That is not your role. Just do your job and keep your eyes open." Sounds an easy enough assignment! Teaching a lot of flabby types to.