“I hate you, bitch.”Washington, DC, back in the dayThat was pretty much the end of any contact between them until Raptor finished grad school and ...ound her way to Washington, DC. She wanted to put her MPA degree to good use, one of thousands of college graduates who figured a graduate degree in public administration would give them a leg up. Most were disappointed to find the real world of politics and bureaucracy and the collision between the two was not a pretty sight and one not really. He smiled at me, "Yes, I would." He then reached for the front of my tunic and pulled it aside to reveal my naked breast which he immediately swooped on, engulfing it with his mouth. I just stood there as he sucked on my breast, holding my tray. Several of the men were watching us. I noticed a youngish man walk over, and while taking some food off the tray with one hand, slid his other up along the back of my leg, cupping my bottom before walking back to his friends. The bald man pulled away,. ”“Yes, I noticed your resume says you were terminated, but my lawyer’s notes say your manager just claimed it was a difference of opinion that led to them letting you go,” I told her as I glanced back down at the resume. “Would you care to elaborate?”The laugh she gave in response was deep and musical. “I guess you could call it that. The manager that hired me retired six months ago, and his replacement was a jerk, but he was also the owner’s nephew. He kept trying to get me to agree to date. Very aware of the hand between my legs I continue to drive. The pressure of the hand startes making my pussy throb. Feeling like my bodyis deceiving me I fight the urge to let these people know how turned on I am.At the end of the road I am ordered to stop and put the car in park. I am picked up out of my chair and lifted on to the lap of this stranger. His partner proceeds to drive my car to the very back of the property. The driver puts the car in park and pushes his seat back. Unzips his.