”My face darkened more and more with each word and I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “I see,” I said when she paused.“Yeah, she’s eve... rewritten what happened that night in her head, claiming that she hated every second of it and that you were hurting her.”I closed my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose, trying very hard to remember that Cheryl was a victim and that she was mentally ill at the moment. “Lana, Beck,” I said without opening my eyes. “I think you should make Alice aware. I groaned, adjusting my erection."What?" she asked brushing her hand lightly over the front of my crotch. "Planning on using that thing tonight? . . . What're you gonna do?" That's not helping," I groaned."Tell me what you had planned and I'll stop," she said softly."I was gonna fuck Grandma's tits before I went to sleep," I said quickly.She pulled her hand away. "You still can you know . . . as long as you don't cum," she said with a smirk."Yeah, that sounds like a good idea." Or you can. His lund stepped up to next higher level of arousal. Anu felt a strong urge to throw this bride of his flat on the bed, lift up her ghaghari and simply ravish her by ramming his aching lund in her luscious chut. Remembering that she was a virgin with a tight chut Anu held himself and decided to go easy. To allay her fears, if any, he whispered in her ear, ‘Don’t be afraid, my Dove, I will be very gentle in fuck….no no,…in making love to you. Remember, I promised you not to fuck you before. ."We skipped the presentation and just chatted. We engineered the situationin such a way that I would need to be in John's office to 'sort out' theservices we were selling to him for six months, to act as the projectmanager. Sales people never did this so John wrote a note that his companywould go with a competitor unless we agreed to his terms, that he neededme there because it was clear that I had such a good understanding of theproject...etc. Back in my office my management had prepared to.