'Gerry let me finish some dictation' 'Don't lie to me! ... is staring at you now, and his eyes are hard. You feel your nipples stiffen against the sil... of your blouse. 'Gerry is the laziest bastard in the firm, and the randiest. He only keeps a secretary for one reason' 'That's not true', you frown. 'Gerry is a friend, that's all. And we were working. I promise' 'Come here!' John thumps down his glass You hesitate only a moment before, slowly walking across to him. 'Lift your dress' he snarls,. After nearly aweek of living Hell, I was grateful to feel even the least bit better.And from the way I felt, I had a feeling that I would be completelyover the Bug by tomorrow. "I can't wait."However, I knew that I wouldn't be over the effects of the Bugtomorrow...or anytime soon. It had changed me...more than I ever couldhave imagined. When I looked at myself in the mirror, there wasn'tanything of the old me left.When Jessie had visited me several days ago, she had been right. Withinjust one. Instead of having my hard dick plunging into her pussy like she wanted, she found herself flipped over my legs, face down, getting five hard swats on her butt as hard as I could without causing permanent damage. Her screams brought out Al, Sue and a number of adults that had been in the bedrooms.They all heard me tell her sternly, “Every man, woman, and child old enough to understand was told I could stick my dick in any of them I wanted and no one could say shit about it, no matter how. About twenty minutes later, she pulled back up and stopped.“Are you still waiting?” she inquired.“Yes,” I replied.The driver’s side door to the truck opened up and she stepped out. Holy cow! If her jeans were any tighter on her body, they would have had to be painted on. Her button-down shirt was about three sizes to small and showed off a great rack. She walked to the back of my SUV and studied the flat tire, as I stood behind her studying her ass.She put her hands on her hips, turned and.