"Roger, my niece was not killed by some pervert with a hatred of his mother and a fatal attraction for knives to solve his issues."He looked at her wi...h a blank face because he knew she always had a slew of facts to back up her theories. Roger was smart enough to keep his powder dry until he had all the facts in front of him. His biggest flaw was in relying too much on the "think tanks" of the division to guide his investigations. It was exactly the opposite of how her Harry had always formed. There were days whenI would spend an hour talking with Christi, the office girl, about herboyfriend problems. I just seemed utterly distracted. Thankfully,Jasmine was there to do my daily reports and what not. I even let hergo to meetings in my place. I was lucky to have her.Jasmine's Story: My plan to become the boss involved graduallyfeminizing Michael to the point where he would totally surrender to me. I even began sitting in his office to do the daily reports. He wouldsit at my desk. David looked toward Emma once more, she reached across with her hand placing it over Hanna’s mouth the nodded once more. David gave a mighty thrust, this time he was through; Hanna immediately passed out lying limp beneath him. He started to fuck her at a gentle pace; her pussy clung to his cock like a leach.Emma looked down between them, blood was feeding its way along his cock, and reaching over to the cabinet beside the bed she collected a handful of tissues. David stopped his momentum. I’m gasping because I keep on whimpering and moaning with no break. A tension builds in me. I start to feel it, under my stomach…in that place.Suddenly, her arms slips through the small of my back, pulling me to her. She presses her hand up. I’m moving wildly, almost there. She looks into my face, “Tell me that you are mine…”She kisses the ball gag in mouth. My eyes roll back into my head.…oh…oh I LIKE this…The tension is about to break. I’m starting to lose it. She holds me tightly,.