"Fine, I'll take you withme, but if you try and escape, I'll shoot you dead and claim you were afugitive, wanted in connection with the murders of Ale...is Bailey and herfriends. Trust me, it'll be easy enough to pin it on you - it won't bethe first time for me."She reached into the pocket of her jacket, pulling out a small key on aring, then a strange look came over her face and she hesitated as she wasabout to toss the key to me. "What exactly was it that you gave her tohide?"Fuck. I still. "What are you thinking rightnow," she asked. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and said, "I'mthinking I need a haircut. When did my hair get so long?" "No," shesaid. "Everything is exactly as it should be." "Oh," I replied calmly."Now," she intoned, "go back to your desk and do the job you should bedoing." I hung up and left the restroom.I began to return to my office but stopped at the reception desk. Underthe reception sign was a nameplate. "Candy Cummings, Receptionist" itread. . When only the head remained in her cunt, Bailey suddenly shoved it back in to the hilt slamming his balls into Jen’s clit. The force of his thrust knocked Jen of her elbows and her face pushed into the mattress. He began to withdraw again, slightly faster and then once more forcefully thrust back in to the hilt.Bailey continued fucking Jen, slowly increasing his pace until he was fucking with a frenzy slamming his cock in and pulling it almost all the way out over and over. Jen was grunting and. I told her I discussed it with her brother when he fucked me and he is willing to fuck her and enjoy her body, she seemed happy about it, and willing to do it, I added, her brother was thinking about her body for a while and been watching her legs and tits closely.Finally she cleared things by saying she would love to fuck him as long as she is not the one to start it, I smiled saying “what if he walks in, on us while we are fucking, what you would do?” She seemed tense first then said “well I.