It was a big party, which promised to go on into the night, and people were settled in for a night of drinking, partying, food and sex, yes sex, I kne... about that, and I wanted to see it, I was curious, and I knew it was going to happen, it was just to keep my eyes open and watch. I was focussed on a girl who had drank too much champagne, she was surrounded by a pack of younger men, and I could see she was wearing black panties, her legs were open and the men were moving in on her, their banter. But she knew she had no chance of stopping him now, it wasn't too long after that she felt something thicker pressing against her slit, she realised too late that the dog's knot was trying to force into her too tight lips, the only defense she managed to conjure up was to let out a whimper of "No!" and a very weak attempt at swinging back at the dog, her hand missing his body by inches.bHer defense easily failed, as the huge knot began pushing right against her tight slit, causing her to groan. ”“Steve, does that apply to staff as well?” Mario asked.“I would hope that when they see us model what I consider to be proper behavior, they’ll follow suit. But it’s not nearly so critical at their level as it is at the top. Yes, we need strong teams to deliver our software, and that’s the responsibility of directors like Zo, Tasha, Terry, Brenda, and Cèlia to make happen, with our help. I guess the short answer to your question, Mario, is ‘no, but yes’. Clear?”“As mud,” he laughed. “Seriously. He looked at the digital clock on the night stand with big digits burning red at 06:47 AM. He could only think of somebody breaking in. If Linda had some itch in her kitty and wanted to have sex, she would have come in last night. He thought to get up and walk down to face whoever had dared to enter through the kitchen door at the back of the house. He had hardly moved to grab his underwear from under the pillow to cover his morning stiffness, that he heard very familiar foot-steps of Linda.