.. Now you have 10 days to show some improvement in sales or your back in the warehouse on salary. No car and benefits. Now ... " Your a fucking bimbo... Fake tits. A great piece of ass who fucked the MD to get the top job. " Fuck did I just say that. She sat stunned open mouth. Christ if I'm going to lose my job what the fuck I thought. I got up walked around her desk."What are you doing ?" She looked very confused as I grabbed a fistful of her neatly coiffed hair and pulled her to her feet then. I began to focus enough to shunt Walter's droning on to the back of mymind. I noticed that both the twinky towel boy and the Banana's bodyguardwhere missing as if the scriptwriters had forgotten to include them.Re-tuning my set, I look at Walters. "That's real good Walters, youl findwhoever did this dastardly deed. Maybe you'll make General or whatever isnext up the ladder and can afford a real suit. In the meantime, I have adildo to hunt down." Just like you people, always thinking about sex,". Holding his huge rodin place, preventing the escape of a single drop, Joshrelaxed. He smiled at how easy it had been to fuck thiswhite woman, and knew he would repeat the act beforeshe left.Taking a small towel from under his own pillow, Joshpressed it between her legs, as he pulled his flaccidprick from her gaping cunt. He whispered into her ear,“Hold that in place. It’s too damned cold to get up.”For the moment, Marsha was too tired and relaxed tothink. She was asleep,. I did not know what to say I was just embarrassed. I was about to explain in anyway I could. That was before he walked over to my bed and sat next to me. I was shivering, but this time for fear. I did not expect was he was about to do. "I could hear you moaning my name." He said to me with a smirk I could barely make out. He then reached over and grabbed my hand from under my blanket and placed it on his pants. He was so hard, I could feel it pulsing and twitching through his jeans. He was.