Roxie held the woman's face directly in the path of the torrent making sure she got completely soaked. Jennifer sputtered as Roxie's flow splashed int... her face drenching her. Roxie laughed, "Drink up pretty, you earned it!" When she had stopped pouring out her pussy juice she rubbed Jennifer's face in her crotch making sure she was thoroughly soaked and giving herself a little extra thrill as she rubbed Jennifer's face across her pussy lips and clit."Now don't wipe that off... I like my. "He slapped her. "That wasn't a request."She looked up at him shocked. "What the hell do you think you're doing? I work with you." You think that makes you special?" he said. "You think you get a different treatment from these other cunts just because you're higher up the ladder. You're a bitch, Chelle, and you get treated like all the other bitches." He slapped her again. She tried to raise her hands to defend herself, but John came up behind her and grabbed her arms."Oh, you'll still. It was like an electric shock."Oh, God," I gasped."And you seem to be very nice," she continued. "Nice blonde hair, nice lips, nicely pointed tongue, nice talented fingers."I stared at her as she giggled again."They seem to come in handy when you're naughty, too." A giant projection television flickered to life just to her right. "Like when you got yourself off at the Chicago Symphony last month. And when you sucked off that friend of Stephen's while he was flying a trip to England in. We’ll see if Bobby has come up with anything.”They found Bobby’s truck pulled off the road, the men making a brew. With cries of good on yer mate, Titch and Proff dug out their mugs.Bobby’s driver handed Shaun a mug of tea which he thanked him for.He explained about Halfaya still being held by the enemy, adding “What about you? Found anything?”Bobby shook his head, “This is flat coastal plain, a few sand mounds, but the main problem is the escarpment. It’s nearly 200 feet straight up. If we.