Sam, I’m going to ask you to please, well, be mellow. Just let things take their normal course. Everyone in there is mortally afraid that they are g...ing to hurt you more than they already have, or make things worse than they already are for you. So please, okay? Let the past bury the past. She’ll undoubtedly tell you how sorry she is. And, no it’s not scripted, so I really don’t know what she’s going to say; just that she is going to say something; that’s a given, okay?” he said.“I guess,” I. I need your help."There was silence but at least she didn't hang up."Areeya, I need to see Alex. I know you probably don't think very much ofme right now but you know I am honest and I really need to see Alex." She doesn't want to see you, James."At least she was talking to me now."I know that, and I can understand why, Areeya, but I have to see her,and I promise I won't hurt her again." You've hurt her more than enough already James, why should I help you?" Because I did something wrong and I. As she tickled him, she looked at his exposed to the world cock and was not amused. “I see someone doesn’t seem to be interested. We’ll have to change that”. He just nodded. There was no where he could go and nothing he could do but submit to her whims.She leaned forward, batting his limp shaft between her ample breasts, sending shockwaves through his body. She inched her way up his body, her hard nipples gently brushing against his stomach and chest. When she was face to face, she. He had no fucking idea who took his laptop, or his phone, and he wouldn’t have even gave a shit if his boss wasn’t the hard ass he was. He’d seen people quietly ‘removed’ for a lesser mistake than the one he just made. In hindsight, setting both his phone and his laptops to the single easiest password to guess, Password, may not have been the smartest move. If he got out of this one with his life, or maybe even his job, he swore he was going to go back to church, and that he would be there in.