It’s a long boring story, believe me.’ Now Jerry looked even more confused. ‘I can’t believe that. You’re such a beautiful lady. How could ...e not sleep with you? Is he sick or crazy, or something?’ He asked sharply. Mary laughed again and shook her head. ‘No, he’s not sick. The crazy part I’m not sure about anymore and the something, I know more about than I want to.’ She frowned a second and added, ‘He has a young girlfriend that takes care of his needs and wants, I’m just the society show. I have a soft hug and enquired about Uncle. He had taken his medications and gone to bed already. I took a bath and Shaila cleared the guest bedroom for me. I came out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around. She just looked at me wished good night and turned to leave the room.She was wearing her usual satin gown with her boobs protruding out in the fabulous outline. Her dark black hair loosely tied. I could see the panty lining sticking to her gown. I gently held her hand as she turned. It was 7 pm at that time and everyone in his executive office had left. I was just me and him in the boardroom on an important discussion.He took out his iPhone and showed me all the pictures he had taken of me: some pictures and videos of me sucking his cock, some were me being fucked in missionary position mourning with pleasure like a whore and others were my solo photos and videos totally naked unconscious on the bed. I looked so ugly in the photos and videos. I felt like a total slut. I. "Don't tell me you're afraid of me?" she teased.Chad had to fight hard to suppress the urge to answer that challenge, and said "It's not that. It's just wrong for me to have thoughts like that about you."Christie blinked. "What thoughts?" she asked. Then, as if realizing what was going on in his head, she started blushing. Quickly covering her boobs with an arm, she spat out at him "That's sick. Don't you dare think shit like that about me." Like I can help it. When I see someone beautiful and.