Now it’s a lot of late nights with this job, but most of us will be here doing some late office work so you will get a huge raise in pay. Your at $2....90 an hour double that three-time Mr. Kanton said are you k**ding me Abigail thought wow that’s a lot of money per hour she said. Yes, we know but you worked hard, and you come in on time for the last ten years there is no one we would like to have this position then you Mr. Kanton said so do you except this position he asked. Yes o my god yes. . he looked down at the 3x5 card... Mrs. Emily Wilson."Mrs. Wilson my name is Jackson Conner and I'm with Culligan, you know from the TV ad, 'Hey Culligan Man'. I understand that you made an appointment with out marketing department for this morning." Yes Mr. Conner I did, please come in."The woman opened the door and Jackson walked into the house. It was your typical residential two story home, living room, den, formal dining room and kitchen on the ground floor and four bedrooms upstairs. It. She leans back againa nd lets out a soft moan. My eyes dart over to Brandon, but he doesn't seem to notice as he leans forward towards the TV trying despratley not to get killed.I let one hand slide along Ash's bare calf, sliding higher toward the back of her knee when brandon screams out again. I lean back letting her foot rest back into my lap.My own frsutration grwos every time Brandon gets killed! I press Ash's foot against my pussy. Hidden by the angle, she prinds her foot against me. . His lips reached my neck and with one quick motion he filled me. I had never felt more complete. It was like we were made to fit. I wrapped my arms around him, and hooked my right leg around his bottom, encouraging him deeper inside despite the impossibility. Then he started to thrust, my hips fell into his rhythm, while my fingernails clawed out my pleasure on his back. Ted took his own pleasure out on my neck and shoulders, occasionally finding my lips. My skin tingled everywhere he touched.