As history goes this HAS to happen.”Gregor and Gwayne’s mouths were hanging open as they were about to protest. Roth stepped up taking the both of...them to the side. There he explained that Ambrose had no choice this had to happen for them to establish the beginning of their own worlds. Both hung their heads realizing that Roth was right, even so neither of them were happy about it in the least.Ambrose sighed they needed to start taking everyone out of here as fast as possible. Pulling a small. "Just breathe, Anthony. Take a deep breath. Don't try to talk. Just breathe. Deep and slow." It was just for us. I didn't mean to-" Just breathe..." Charlotte! Charlotte, wake up, honey! Charlotte!"Ron looked over at her. I just stared up at the ceiling above him, trying to remember what had just happened. Everything was blurry and fuzzy."Just relax. We'll get this all sorted out. Just relax. You kids have done something really ... bad ... but we'll get it sorted out." They must have done this. Until finally, during a downward stroke, he curled a finger and it popped in my hole. I barely reacted, it felt so soft and relaxing and wonderful. He continued sliding down, removing his fingertip and repeating the process again. Over and over he would slide his fingers down my crack, inserting one along the way. Then he changed it up a little and simply started rubbing my hole. I was surprised that it didn’t hurt given how it felt just minutes ago, but it seemed to be a soothing motion he was. I hadn't lost it yet, but I would... I would.Monday morning I went into work. Tony was there with a big smirk on his face. All during the morning I could see him whispering to others in the office. Break time came and everyone took their break in the office. Coffee was pored and cokes were brought out as well as donuts and pastries. I walked to the large TV monitor at the side of the office and inserted the tape. I then addressed the crowd of a dozen people. I told the ladies that if they did.