In the car, on my way back to the office, I reflect on my first interview. On Angela Laurens, the personality behind the archived images.It's 3pm. A q...iet afternoon in The Atlantic Observer's newsroom. Angela Laurens' interview. I’m still working through the contents of my Dictaphone. I collate the draft pages for this weekends' supplement. I read them on my laptop. My instinct tells me something is missing. I'm looking at the surface, not what's underneath. In thoughts, I stare into the. He looked at her in disbelief but obediently lowered the garment. 'And your underpants boy, come on I haven't got all day'He wished the floor would open up and swallow him but did as he was told. He was horrified to witness his growing erection. She ignored it and brought down the palm of her hand onto his buttocks. Smack, smack, smack, it hurt, but he was as hard as he had ever felt. A warm glow seemed to fill his small body and the center of that was the tip his white hot rod. After it was. .Stay....Put. "Then he put his hands on my hips and thrusted forward with his cock proving my asshole and with my pussy juices as lubricant I felt his cock head spread me open and he started sliding into my asshole. He stopped halfway into me and said softly " Relax...ReeeLaaax".Then he finished his thrusting and he is cock slid all the way into my ass until I felt his cock head hitting back of my ass walls. I then had my head hit the couch backrest from his thrust force and I stayed against. ’ She said. ‘But still you could have kept it from him. He needn’t know we’ve been…intimate.’ ‘He intends to keep a mistress. I wanted to have it out in the open that I will have a lover of my own.’ This discussion was becoming tiring. She was beginning to hate that she needed to explain everything she did – to Jason and to Julian. Penny found herself folding her hands tightly on her lap to keep from fidgeting. ‘I don’t wish to talk about this anymore.’ She said finally. ‘It’ll all work out.