”“If you were going to fire me you would’ve done it already.”I spoke matter of factly as we walk into the building; him opening the door for m....It surprises me that he doesn’t have his trusty body guard with him like always, but I don’t bother asking him about it. As soon as we’re in studio C and he sits the cup down; he’s on me in a heartbeat.“You look so beautiful tonight, you know that ?” He pins me up against the door aggressively and runs his hand along the back of my thigh; going up my. I felt the head of a cock against my pussy lips and knew it was huge, at least as thick as a soda can. I couldn't resist looking back to see who it belonged to. The garage manager stood behind me, holding his cock against my body licking his lips greedily. He pushed forward, but my outer lips, which have always been very puffy, blocked his entry. He reached down then and parted them with his thumbs, sliding the head of his cock past the lips and just entering my cunt. I couldn't believe how. “We need to find that bomb ... it’s connected to the engine hour meter. The bomb is probably in the bilge.”“No,” said the Powers, “Go to Immigration and ask them find it.”“Great idea,” I said. “Which one of you thought that up?”“We really do need to leave,” said JW. “Cyn ... you learn anything from this?”“I think my friends aren’t.”Off in the direction the inflatable had taken, there was a massive explosion. We felt the shockwave on deck.“Do you suppose...”“Yeah ... that’s how the brass gets. Jodie gasped when she looked up: her boyfriend's father was naked on the sofa, his dick in his hand and hardcore pornography playing on the television. "Shit!" Jodie averted her eyes and pulled her drunken boyfriend towards the stairs, muttering an apology to Tom.Jez stumbled into his room and collapsed on the bed. Jodie's mind was spinning with the scene she had just witnessed downstairs and glared at her drunken partner. She growled at him and yanked down his trousers and boxers, pausing for.