He will find mypictures and with all the CD stories I have downloaded fromFictionmania. He will put two and two together and understand that thesweet ...ell dressed young lady posing in all the pictures is Brian. Hisco-worker! I will loose my job and what if my wife gets a hold on this?The next day I prayed that Ben hadn't found out. Oh please God.Pleassseeee!No such luck. Not long after I had found my place behind my desk I gota call. "Brian this is Ben. Could you come into my office right. "No, please. Please." She begged. Bob smiled at his work."Now, babe, you listen up good: you keep your fucking mouth shut and do just what I say. I won't say that again without beating you. You understand?" Oh god, please, please, PLEASE don't hurt me, sir. I'll do whatever you want, okay?" Molly whimpered.Bob wasn't listening. He let go of her hands."Then don't move, goddamnit!"Reaching into his pocket, Bob brought out a role of surgical tape and quickly tied Molly's wrists together in front. I reached up to play with her boobs again.“You like playing with them, don’t you?” She asked, a lustful smile on her lips. “Why don’t you taste them?” I half sat up; my auntie held me there as I bent my head down to a rigid nipple and, slurping, I sucked it into my mouth. Her hands slid up to cradle my head. She thrust her chest against my face as if wanting me to devour her whole boob.“Mmmmm, that’s soooo good,” my auntie panted. “Now, give it some tongue.” I ran my tongue over and around her. Getting back to the massage, I broke my promise and asked her if I could remove her jeans. She agreed. I slowly removed her jeans. I could see that she was also waiting for this. There was a spark in her eyes. She rolled onto her stomach out of shyness. I pulled down her panties in one go. There was no resistance. I slowly spread her legs and started massaging between her legs. She was already wet and waiting. I kept rubbing there with my middle finger. She was slightly moaning in acceptance. I.