A feeling of anger bubbled up inside her, an irrational desire to smash her wheelchair and flee into the forest.“Stop it,” she growled, adjusting ...er glasses. She hated how the world dimmed around her when she put them on, hated being confined to this chair, hated—The back door opened and closed, the draft squeezing in under her bedroom door. Heavy footsteps came down the hallway, and the sweet scent of Darren’s perspiration filled her head, making her both horny and hungry at the same. Poor Tiny Tim here has spent quite a bit of time on his knees getting to know me. Trying to convince me that it would be worth my while to come here and fuck you!”“Are you telling me boy has been sucking your cock?”He replied, “Yes, and I must say he is good at it! Said my cock was the first and that he would do anything to watch me fuck your cunt. And I must tell you. I have plans for Tiny Tim’s cute hairless ass. I have never seen a man look so much like a girl. Even his tiny dick looks more. Maybe he had something in mind for tonight! Maybe she would change her mind about her boss! As usual, the elevator wasn't working, and the old building was poorly lit and creepy, creaking and groaning like an old haunted house. The hallway outside the office was dimly lit, and Amanda wished she had a lock on the office door. No point in closing it. She found the paperwork on Jason's desk, just where he said it would be, and began proofing and typing. Where was her boss? She was all alone in the. "Well, you should get started on getting ready for tonight. You know you women take far longer than us men!" teased Chris.Sandy elbowed Chris in the ribs playfully, jumped up and ran into the bedroom to get ready. She spent her time in the shower deciding what she would wear and ended up with what Sandy thought would strike a good balance of sluttiness and sophistication.As Chris and Sandy were driving to the restaurant, she was dressed in a cocktail style dark purple halter-top with a black.