He hadn't expected to find a friend and confidant, but Everett Wahl was that and more.Scott stepped off the elevator on the top floor and turned left....The top floor executives each had corner office fiefs, controlled by an ever efficient executive assistant. Karen, Everett Wahl's girl Friday, jumped to her feet and smiled."Welcome home, Scott."He gave her a quick hug, "It's good to be back. How are you?" I'm good," she said. "He'll be pleased you're early." How is he?" Excited. You remember. ‘So why are you in a hotel bar so late on a Wednesday night?’ he queried after a while. Jill shrugged. ‘Couldn’t sleep. You?’ ‘The same.’ The jukebox in the corner started to play Stevie Ray Vaughn. Jill gave up on trying to identify how she could possibly know this stranger. She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, the music carrying her back to smoking pot in Nate’s basement the summer before their senior year. They had argued the merits of Hendrix, Vaughn, and B.B. King for hours. ‘God,. .Lick my ass and my pussy bae" I could tell she was loving every moment of it....I put my dick in and began where I left off,Gripping her hips and pounding her pussy from the back thrusting myself against her harder and harder...She moaned and screamed as I felt myself about to cum I pulled out for a brief moment to hold back I didn't want to unload just yet...I laid her flat on her back again and got back on top of her....We shared a sloppy kiss licking and sucking all over each other's faces. ’ ‘Evelin?’ ‘I’m bad,’ screamed the girl from inside the closet. ‘I’m bad.’ He didn’t bother to warn her before storming to the closet and pulling it open. Something was very wrong. ‘I’m bad,’ wailed Evelin stabbing at her arm with a sharp metal pen. He tore the pen from her and threw it across the room, then grabbed hold of the injured arm. ‘I’m bad,’ sobbed Evelin. ‘I’m bad.’ ‘Stop it, Evelin,’ he commanded, inspecting the cuts. Some of them were bleeding but none were deep. Evelin had come.