The lock released and he pulled the door open, gesturing for Sharon to precede him. "Thank you, kind sir," she said as she passed him. Her words wer... just slightly slurred. Fred carefully locked and bolted the door while Sharon took a look around the suite. "Quite a place you have, Fred, just what did you say you do for these pipeline folks?" "I'm a systems analyst and conversion specialist," he repeated as he moved into the living area. "I'm in charge of making sure our gear fits. I preferred spending time with the guys. They were nicer, at least to me. ‘Are we going to play volleyball, or just gossip all day,’ I yelled over to them. ‘Just for that we are playing girls vs boys,’ James called back. ‘Well that doesn’t seem very fair, there are way more of you girls than me,’ I shot back at him. He smiled and started running towards me. I saw the playful look in his eye, and immediately dropped my stuff and began running away. I knew if he caught me, I would end up dumped. I walked to my minivan, which I usually parked in the back in case I could knock out a quickie before driving home. I opened the door and instantly I had one hand holding me down over the seat and console. The other hand quickly yanked up my leather skirt. He grunted "hhmp" seeing I was wearing crotchless tights, I made no case for mercy being dressed this way. Instantly his entire cock was touching my cervix. "aaaahhhhhhhh fuck!" I shrieked. He had a condom on. This jackass had planned. " He stopped short for a moment then said; "There was one time where she sort of scared me. She rammed a finger up my ass while she was sucking my dick and it kinda hurt, but she pulled it out right away when I yelled. It's no big deal. It was great." I disagree with you Fred. It's a very big deal." I looked down at my slave, who had taken position at my feet, and said, "You hurt my friend after I ordered you to do anything to make it good for him. You could have used the lubricant in your.