The look my boss sent me clearly said I’d be in career purgatory if Mr. Grant had already arrived. I know I should have been flustered and even a li...tle frightened, but I couldn’t be. I had this warm, insular feeling of anticipation that settled itself into my joints. Nothing could have ruined that feeling. Or so I thought. Beside me my boss rose to his feet and I quickly did the same, turning in preparation to meet our client. The smile I had affixed to my face slid off and probably rolled. Moving between her spread legs, he grasped his rigid cock by the base and placed its bloated head against her vaginal opening. forcing the folds of wet flesh apart. She panted and gasped, fingers frantically rubbing her clit, as she felt the inside of her pussy being slowly pulled apart as it grasped the huge mass being forced into it. She screamed in pleasure-pain as she felt her womanhood being violated, stretched and opened in a way she had never imagined as he continued to slide himself. ‘Where is she now?’ she demanded and he hesitated for a moment before looking up at her. ‘Chained up in the guest wing.’ he said completely ashamed to admit it. funny how it made so much sense to lock her up at the time, but now trying to explain it to his angry aunt made him feel like a jack ass. ‘WHAT?!’ she yelled, appalled by his actions. ‘I honestly didn’t know what else to do,’ he said feeling the disgust of his actions and the frustrations by his severe over reactions. ‘I just didn’t. Todd was a tall, lanky redhead who worked at the same Subway at the mall April had begun working at. He seemed like a nice guy and he was pretty handsome. April said he was shy. They'd gone out of a couple of dates and April wanted to see him more. One night, I was at her place. We were cuddling after a romp and she confided to me with a frown that they hadn't had sex yet. She was getting frustrated. She said she'd already told Todd she was bisexual and he seemed to be cool with it. I thought.