But at the moment all he could think about was how his friends would see him. Also, if Wynonna used Peacemaker on Bobo, how long would he have to wait...for him to come back again?Might as well get this over with.He walked over to them and ordered a drink. With their eyes on him, they looked like they wanted to ask what he was thinking.“Yes, ladies?” He asked. “Oh, Nothing!” Waverly shook her head. “And you?” He asked Wynonna. “Yeah, I wanna know. Why Bobo?” she almost spat at him. “Why Bobo. The group walked around the baby-blue sedan, making nice comments about it until their repertoire of comments was exhausted. They looked at each other in a ‘what’s next’ pose. Roxie realized that a man would have popped the hood. That was a guy thing, however; besides, the salesman had showed her where the little lever was below the steering wheel, but Roxie doubted that she’d be able to find it right away. She decided not to risk it.“Come on in,” Millie said, “I’ll buy you a cup of coffee. If you are reading this, it means you got through this entire thing. I'm proud of you, congratulations. I asked you go in driveway and read this for a specific reason. We asked to take your k**s (our k**s I guess) to your parents house for a reason. If you walk back inside the house after the time it must have taken to read this, and go upstairs to your master bedroom, you will find your beautiful, blonde, perfectly curved, 26 year old wife Jenna sitting on my pelvis with my cock all the way. I accepted the fact I was about to be fired, I adjusted my gaze back up to my boss, his eyes were locked on me as if he was trying to read me."Are you going to explain yourself?" He asked me, still glaring at me with a focused stare. "I.. I can't, there's nothing to say. Please don't fire me ill do anything this job means so much to me" I began to plead as tears rolled down my face, beside the obvious cock benefits this job entailed losing it would mean tough times for me, I had to somehow keep.