I wondered how he could've got my number. I set down my pencil, put my phone back in my pocket and headed toward the women's room to take care of myse...f. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 8:00 was nearing and I was preparing for my next sexual adventure. I wore my fishnet stockings and garters, black stilettos, and a tight red dress. I looked very fuckable. My phone lit up, and I opened another message. "Hope you're ready for me tonight. Don't be late." I did not intend to be.. He returned from the bathroom and found me still sorrowful and that I had not touched anything in the food.. he tried to coax me into eating something but I refused.. but he persisted and ultimately I ended up in eating a few morsels from his hand.. he also didn’t eat much.. he then told me that I should sleep on the bed and he ll take rest in the chair.. I tried to tell him that I didn’t want to sleep and I ll sit in chair while he should sleep on the bed.. but he made forcefully lie down on. Vincent. I am herefor a job. You see, I am trying to become legally emancipated. I heardthat you were hiring a paralegal. I have a lot of experience researchingcase law and preparing cases to go to trial. I believe that I would bean asset to your firm." I briefly explained to him my goal to becomeemancipated, hoping that he would again be impressed by my initiative.Mr. Vincent frowned deeply. He looked at a picture of his daughter, wewere likely very close in age. "I am sorry, Abigail, but I. Petrus saw what was happening, he moved his chair closer to me also and started to join the fun with his hands caressing my other thigh. His hands felt so warm that I begged him to fingerfuck me. He didn't hesitate at my request and slide his middle finger inside my wet pussy. It felt like my husband's cock was inside me. At first he move his finger slowly then after my moan grew stronger he fucked me hard with his finger. I couldn't help myself anymore, I felt I was going to cum, clinched my.