Al glanced back. Betty and Xi were looking pleadingly at him and the others looked worried as well, but he motioned for them to remain calm before he ...et off for the far table. Ivan and Kaci, Lamar and Mui, and Delilah and Gary were directed to the second table, while the rest remained at the first.When the officer behind the desk glanced up at him, Al noticed he didn’t defer to him the way those in his crew did. He doubted his rank affected anyone else as it had them. He guessed it was. Still, even though we enjoyed the hell out of what we were doing, we had to be careful, especially with Brad working his way up the corporate ladder. My reputation was pretty important. And I suppose we were both afraid that if we did it too often it would lose its thrill. At least that was what we told ourselves. So we only did it with those two guys. We didn't do it at all in my senior year.Then came graduation and we settled down. I became the good little corporate wife. I did some volunteer. By Thursday I had gotten my sleeping schedule back in order. I felt rested throughout my 6 am to 6 pm surveillance of Mel Jacobi.The most difficult part of the day proved to be when Sandy received a phone call from Sam Kamalua. I felt a little uncomfortable being in the same room with her while she talked. She insisted I could stay. By the end of the hour long talk, tears streamed down her face.Clearly the man on the other side of the line had done some soul searching. At first it seemed odd. .jabbing hard deep inside me! "Your going to take all this dick bitch!" Ken demanded. I attempted to roll my hips forward to stop some of the pain but Ken pulled me against him and shoved harder inside me! "You want this dick?" He asked. Before I could think I answered "Pound my pussy.....fuck me like a slut!" I begged! That was all it took, I was being pounded as hard as he could! Ken was now grunting loudly with every stroke deep inside me. My pussy opened up and took in every inch he had..