I had begun breathing deeply, knowing how it helped ease the pain ofinsertion. I found myself grinding my butt back against Andy'sknuckles. Andy knew ... was ready and he placed the head of his fatcock against my slightly dilated sphincter. There is no lying aboutit; it hurt even though he was pushing very slowly. He had obviouslybusted a few asses in his day. Slowly I was impaled onto his cock. Ittook several minutes of sharp pain before my rectum was full of meat.I continued to breath long and. ..I wanted her and I wanted her badly she was petite, fuckable and I just knew I had a shot at fucking her right here in this kitchen...To make a move that would lead to physical interaction I made her a little bet that I could lift her up over my head..."Nuh ah" she replied with a huge smile on her face...So I grabbed her by her waist and attempted to pick her up I acted as if she was too heavy and I purposely dropped her on my throbbing dick she flinched in excitement as I slowly grinned her. He said, "What do you want it to be, Sir?"I entered my usual "password."The PC came up, looking as if it's ready.Brian said, "You have access to every server in the building. It's going to take you a while to understand how to access them, but I'll show you as soon as you get your office manager. If you're a little PC savvy, you'll figure it out. Now click on the internet." It came up with the U.S. Marshal's home page."Brian chuckled, "Imagine that." Smart ass," was my retort."Sorry, Sir.". About what you heard coming from our room, that pretty much has to stay under wraps for obvious reasons. If it got out, it could damage Ken’s reputation and mine as well. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not ashamed of what happened, but for practical reasons, it needs to stay just between us chickens, okay?”That colloquialism floated right over Anton’s head. “Please excuse my bad English, but what is to do with chickens?”Ken laughed and Eric said, “Never mind, Anton. It’s just an expression and I agree.