Joey put the mail sachet down on the C.E.O.'s massive desk. The pile had continued to grow despite the entire workplace being reduced to three for the...Christmas week closure. Turning to leave he found Talia the high spirited receptionist blocking his exit. "You know Joey," she said playing with her brunette hair. "I've always wondered about your big feet. Is it true what they say about men and big feet?" "You show me yours and I'll show you mine," Joey's instant response. Talia knew that Nancy. She knew she shouldn’t be; she knew she was behaving like a whore; she knew that she was giving herself to a stranger but she was horny. She was eager for sex; eager to open her legs for the man who had punished her so severely; eager to feel his cock inside her; eager to please the man who had taken her to limits she thought she would never reach. As he stepped out of his pants she was on her knees before him with her mouth open; lips ready; tongue ready and hand ready, ready to take his cock. You're not alone. Every hot-to-trot chick who gets a look at that kid's prick wants it rammed right up her cunt. Even his teachers, by the looks of it." You're mistaken, Mr. Patterson," Susan said nervously."Am I?" Mr. Patterson laughed.He took off his pants. His cock was just as big as Stewart's. Susan thought his hard prick was beautiful. And the longer she looked at it, the more turned-on she got."Can't take your eyes off it, can you?" Mr. Patterson laughed. "You really dig this big cock,. I'm not sure where he stands on this sort of thing. With or without his approval, though, we have to deal with this thing." I had an idea during the service," Dulcie said tentatively. "Do you think Harry Banks might be willing to come and give us a hand? It's not that I don't trust you, or God, for that matter, but I'd be happier with his experience to call on." Excellent idea! I wish I'd thought of it myself, " Peter said enthusiastically. "Will you ring him when we get back to the Rectory?".