I could bring up the screen and see what she didn’t want me to see. I knew it was sneaky but who knows? She could be part of a terrorist sleeper c...ll planning attacks against the homeland, right? So, it was a matter of national security. No right to privacy there, right? I had a patriotic obligation to take a look. Quick as a flash, I moved to the computer and brought up the screen. Aha!“What the hell are you doing?”“Oh, shit! You scared me. Don’t go sneaking up on me like that.” . The fact that he's demanding that I do it is sexual harassment. What don't you understand about that?"Barbara stared at Vera unable to come up with a response. It was obvious that Vera didn't distinguish between the financial aspects of the business with the services provided by the businesses. Trying to mediate the situation, she asked, "Have you talked to William about this?" Of course not; he's the one harassing me. That's why I came to you," Vera answered crossing her arms and staring at. " Of course you do, bitch!" And Mistress forced the entire 9 inches deep into my gaping hole. I could feel the balls pressed against my ass as Mistress rhythmically pressed and released on the plastic cock."You like that, bitch? You like that nice fat cock r****g your fucking sissy ass?" Yes Mistress, oh yes . . . please fuck me, please fuck your sissy."Mistress wasted no time and started fucking me just the way I liked. She would pump the large cock deep, pull it out so just the head remained. I’ll pack a bag. John, could you take that box back to the trunk of your car?”I looked from one to the other. The sparkle in the eyes of both fiery redheads made me briefly wonder what I was getting into, but I wasn’t stupid enough to say anything like that out loud. I said, “Sure thing,” and went to go make that happen. I decided to take my time and spent a while rearranging things in the trunk, then cleaning out the car a little more.When I had wasted all the time I could on that, I moved to.