.. yes ... that’s not what I mean!” he pleaded. “I have to go!”“No you don’t!” she said forcefully. He cringed, and she moderated her vo...ce. “You don’t have to go. We’re just talking. We’re just friends talking.”“But we can’t be friends,” he cried mournfully.“Can’t I choose my own friends?” she asked.“How can you want to be friends with me when I saw you like that?” he groaned.“How can I ask you to be my friend when you saw me with Nathan?” she shot back.“I don’t care about that!” he mumbled.. I asked her how she licked sucking Ms. Tracie’s hard clitty. Lori just looked at me with utter desire as she moaned ‘yes’. But as obedient as Lori had been up to that moment, she still insisted on touching her pussy. I knew the girl’s young wet pussy was on fire with lust, but I wanted to control her and put her through a little sexual torture. At first I had held Lori by the pigtail as I fucked her hot mouth. My hands soon too hers and I held them as I pushed my hips against her face. I knew. ..”Her boss looked more nervous than she’d ever seen him.“Well, I, uh ... I wanted to talk to you.”“Oh?”“Yes.”Paul gestured for her to sit. She took a stool, and leaned back against the bench where people sat to drink coffee and stare out of the window.“Look, I hate to ask, but ... did you go into my office yesterday?”“Yeah,” Carlotta answered. “Is that a problem?”“Well, no, it’s just ... I just ... well, I left a little note.”“I didn’t see any notes,” she said with a smile. He really seemed to. It’s not like I try to cover my tracks with paranoia, but over the years it’s become second nature. I’ve gone so long with nobody knowing who I actually am it becomes second nature to avoid letting people know. I’m used to the lifestyle that my anonymity provides me; I have become quite protective of it.That means I can generally do whatever I want. Think about it. You don’t do things you want to do but aren’t supposed to ... because people will find out. People find out that Johnny the bum did.