The HR manager practically begged him to tell her what it was. Butwhen he could not and would not provide an excuse for his plummetingperformance and ...erpetual state of distraction, the firm had no choice butto let him go.It was the business card. In the end, it all came back to that. He hadreceived it from the man he knew only as Vance, the one who had beenresponsible for his abduction, and for directing his perverted performanceas Tiffany the bimbo maid. In their final conversation on that. "Yes, oh yes I did." Randy answers. "Big win." He slides his tongue to the other cock which looks like it's about 10" itself. "Big, big win. Well worth the effort." As Randy is running his tongue along both black cocks, you can see that all three men are enjoying his efforts tremendously, Randy the most. "Damn Reggie," the other man says. "This white boy loves him some black cock. Those brothers weren't lying." "Yeah, I like his tongue, but let's see if he can suck black cock as good as they. Suddenly Mrs. Clark just pipes up with, “So Mark, how does your young friend here measure up”? Mark responds with “Oh he measures up just great Mrs. Clark---I figure a good 8” I checked him out just the other day---he's a real good fuck” I choke up on my lemonade, and drop my glass on the patio. Fortunately it was plastic. With my mouth now hanging open, I just look at Mark and mouthing the words “what the fuck dude” ? Mark and Mrs. Clark just chuckle, but continue their conversation as if. There were some boos as well, some from males in the crowd that remembered what she had done last year, and some from those who were hoping to get a look at her tits. They were only slightly disappointed, however, because the sports bra that she was wearing was white, stretched to its limit and was already soaked with sweat, making it almost see through.After the instructions from the ref, the fighters returned to their corners and waited for the bell. At the sound of the bell, both fighters.