What a mistake that was, after reading the report and watching and listening to the two disks, I wasn't worth a shit the rest of the day.I don't think...that she ever attended any of the conference; she was so busy servicing the three partners (Jack McCoy, Dan Fielding, and Arnie Becker) and her immediate boss Don Johnson. It's no wonder why she was so tired when she got home Saturday afternoon. The video did not hurt me as much as the audio did. I could not believe what they planned to do to. Don’t you think?” You froze, confused, expecting to have been beat up, and your heart was thumping in your throat.. “Well?” Not a word was coming to mind, and you just looked down at your feet, and he mistook this look as being at his cock. He said “see something you like there? Huh? Well? You little sissy..”That’s when he unzipped his pants, with you still on the ground, in a daze, in fear for your life, in fear of the unexpected.. he put your face up against his crotch, up against his open. As I watched her wipe the gunk off her hand, I couldn't help but think of how lucrative a case this could be.Three days had passed, and I had transposed myself to the Cleveland site. I had sent in five of my best, uncontrollable slaves, and sure enough, this Mr. 'Wong' had captured them all. As I peered at his commune from my makeshift duck-blind, I overlooked my options. I had fought some pretty nasty guys during my time in the Space Army, but this man takes the cake. A mind-taker in this day. "That's just the tip. Do you feel it?" Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God!"There was a pause while Charles felt time had stopped. He lost allsensation except for the sweet alien feelings in his bowels. He felt asif he was now nothing but an emptiness being filled. Gabe slowly easedhimself all the way into Charles' nether parts. After the initial pushGabe's cock made its way in smoothly until he could feel Gabe's pelvispushing against his buttocks. Gabe leant over, placed a hand againstCharles'.