"Wayne looked at Darren for a moment before responding with a, "What!?!" he said with some heat in his voice."Step into the hallway, Mister Benton, I ...hink we need to talk privately for a moment." Darren turned back to the room. "I'll only be a moment folks. Please settle down and get your notebooks ready, we have a significant amount of material to cover today and we're already running behind."Darren guided Wayne through the door but didn't shut it. We could hear Darren saying something but I. I heard that from all the old time growers. Since I was new to it, it was just the way it was in my eyes. Petty bureaucratic bullshit defined it best.Even so I worked on reconciling the books with the company's bank statement. I worked on making sure every entry on one was supported by an entry on the other. The company's books were in order, so I went to play on the computer then I went to bed.I didn't care how much shit I had to do. When the day began at 5 AM I rolled the trike out. I took. Shewas elbow deep in soapy water washing the dishes.She was scrubbing the plates clean when she felt someone come behindher and wrap his arms tightly around her body. He squeezed her breastand she felt him nuzzle his face in the crook of her neck and hishands slide up her body to cup her breasts. She had stopped scrubbingthe dishes as he began squeezing and pinching her breasts. Shetrembled in fear and disgust. It was Antonio behind her taking hissexual liberties on her. It was his right and. I didn’t let up, and neither did she. Her pussy was clenching and unclenching, squeezing me with every stroke. Her orgasm rolled over her in a series of waves that seemed to go on forever.When it had passed, we both stopped moving and just held each other.“Wow!” I gasped. “That was more intense than anything we’ve ever done. And what’s with the new vocabulary?”“That’s the only word that seemed to fit. Jennifer was right. I needed a goodbye fuck!” she panted.I was softening, so I rolled off of.