You can either give it back to me or you can explain how the money disappeared. My dad wants to talk to you, my boss spat out. Do you know where the o...fice is? Why does he want to talk to me? I asked rather meekly. Because you worked most nights and thats when I close the books. What are you going to say? I dont know. I dont even know what hes going to ask me. Heres the address. You better go now. Hell be waiting. Dont you say a word about this! Nothing! Not a single fucking word! my boss. Mom grinned from ear to ear and said."You boys are unquenchable tonight." Then she turned her head a little to the side and spoke to Mr. Crane "Now take it easy back there and use lots of K-Y Jelly that monster cock needs lot of lubricant." I was shocked by the way my mother looked her large tits hanging down and swinging as she moved. Her plump ass high in the air ready for a big cock to fuck her in the ass. Damn my mother was going to take that fucking cock in her ass. I had fucked a few. I’m impressed. I’ll let you stay. Just don’t piss me off or…”“Yeah yeah. You’ll throw me to one of the shows or make me a test subject or whatever. I get the gist.” She said. “What’s our status on the rollouts?”“Well, Couple Connection has been in the field since April.” He said. “We’re launching Hot Potato, Genie Gems and 8 Ball throughout the week. And we cancelled Mad Libs so we can put your new mystery game into the field whenever you want.”“Awww….Mad Libs got cut?” May pouted. She’d like. Jack came surprisingly quickly so Miss. Harrington's ordeal didn’t last as long as I hoped and she was taken down but not allowed to dress. It was now Cook’s turn. She undressed at the first order. More food had obviously entered her mouth as there was plenty of meat on her bones. Cook was about forty years old and still in good condition. Her titties were full and her nipples responded to my kneading them. When I placed my hand between her thighs, I found she was wet. The caning of Miss.