‘I know it’s your jurisdiction, but consider this an offer of assistance, and we may be wanting these assholes that did this after you are through...with them.’ ‘Which won’t be until their dead bodies are taken off the table at Jacksonville State Prison, if I have my way.’ I replied. ‘But I’m glad you’re here, Jack. This one is going to get ugly. Fast.’ ‘Yes, it is.’ said Jack. ‘I’m hoping I’ll have a chance to… ‘talk’ with Dick Ferrell again.’ ‘And it’s very likely that you will.’ I said. ‘He’s. "Miah, it's ok. You aren't in trouble. Mr. Baker and I just want to have a talk with you. Now, how about you come over here and have a seat so we can have a nice talk." The tone of his voice and his kind words took some of my tension away, so I slowly made my way to the desk in front of Mr. Brown. As I passed, I felt his hand pat me on the back. That simple gesture relaxed me fully and I slide into the desk feeling confident that everything would be ok. As I looked at the two older men, my. He was loving it, he started to moan as he placed his hand on my head and pushed me further down his massive shaft. I could feel it passing deeper and deeper into my throat, my gag reflex almost nonexistent now. I felt Karen begin to rub my back and felt her fingers slide down to my ass and began to massage my hole.This just drove me to suck on Andrew's dick harder as I bobbed up and down I felt Karen began to stick lubed up fingers deep inside of me. I wanted to moan and shout in pleasure, but. This was not my deal; it had originated in our western office, but the agent had been taken ill and my name had come up as a substitute.I was, to put it mildly, feeling a little pissed off. I should have been feeling pleased to have been nominated to close such an important deal but my daughter was due home from university that day, and instead of being home to greet her I was here, hundreds of miles away in a strange city.I had eaten on the train. Coq au vin, or so they said, and it was.