My pathetic little penis stiffened as I ran and by the time I reached my desk I was rock hard again.The cheap wool chair was rough against my backside...as I slid under my desk. My fingers were twitching wildly as I tried to type. I could feel my cheeks burning brighter with every cough and phone ring. I was so obsessed with the people I knew were in the office that I didn't listen for people I didn't know where in the office. Catherine let out a stifled laugh sending me spinning in my chair. As. ” she trailed off. “Your uncle...your uncle used to tease me about that,” her voice wandered off as she remembered her dead husband. “Its okay I don't mind sleeping in your room... ,” I said. I had planned to not act on my natural tendencies and behave as gentlemanly as possible. I had fought the battle in my head already and I had won. I would only comfort her and nothing more. I held her all through the night as the lightening and thunder prevailed long into the night. Although I had. ” I was really turned on and I know she knew it.“Did he fuck you deep and hard?”“Yes” I replied“Did he cum inside that tight little cunt?” Okay, the C word was also a first for her.“Yes, he fucked me and came inside my pussy.” I replied meekly. She was kind of scaring me but turning me on too.“You fucking little slut. You meet some guy in a bar and the first night you let him cum inside you. Did you suck his cock? Did he cum in your slutty little mouth?” She was so intense it was scary.“Yes.” I. I played the role of a rich playboy to the hilt. Jeff and Rich played the role of crew effectively hiding in the background.After the authorities left the girls dresses to kill in more ways than one, they were clad in very revealing dresses but the places that they were barely covering pulled attention away from the not so obvious compact automatic pistol and extra magazine concealed between their thighs. My dinner jacket concealed the two automatics in my double shoulder holsters and the MP5.