OK?” She nods yes, and leaves. “You must be HR.” A nod yes. “Good, you need to get a list of all those that were here and organise for trauma ...ounselling for them. You’ll also have to coordinate the people to carry on with the work Hanes was doing. Get with his secretary to find out what he was working on, and work out who would be the best to take it over.” He nods yes, and moves off. The hall is now empty, except for a man in his mid-fifties standing down near the elevators.Hal asks the. He swallows it all. As my cock softens, I raise up and return to his lower regions. I discover quite a puddle of pre-cum on his belly. I scoop up his essence with my fingers and place them in his mouth. He gobbles greedily. I recall his fondness for the taste of his own pre-cum from before. I latch onto his cock with both hands, baseball bat style and start to pump his shaft up and down. He is so hard, yet so soft too. I lick his cockhead, tasting its sweetness once more. With just his cockhead. The young pup had squealed what he knew, sounding just like somebody stepped out his tail. A mystery man named the 'Jackal' had been seen around the pound in the past few weeks. This newcomer had been in a distemperate mood, the pooch-poacher provided, when he had observed Dr. Pavlov and the Doberman-faced fellow in a hushed conversation.Again, the 'Jackal'. Who was the man known as the 'Jackal'? The question had nipped at his heels all through this entire case. It occurred to Bulldog that it. I knew no women would have asked for a beer to them like that before.They both said, “Yes, we get beer in a shop outside the village.”I handed them 2 five hundred rupee notes and told them to get some beer. I also said, “You guys can drink with me. We will have a party.” They were really shocked.Then I just removed my t-shirt and jeans to take a bath. The bathroom was just outside the house.I went inside the bathroom and removed my t-shirt and jeans and took bath. One of the boys got me hot.