Frankie is angry, his face red and his fists clenched, he walks toward his boss and with measured fury takes the hammer from where it sits on the bonn...t and returns it the workbench. As he turns his back on ‘Bully’ Molloy he starts talking quietly, like he’s thinking out loud. ‘She’s a whole lot of trouble in an itty bitty skirt, dancing down in the devils dirt… But she’s the kinda trouble I like. Her old man is a tough guy, connected, but she’s worth it. It would be smarter just to keep on. . Whatcha gonna tell? Some old guy ****d me? So what? You’ll be one more ****d little cunt." He flatly stated then laughed. He let out another low, guttural moan as his hips dug his hard cock into hers as his fingers drank in the feel, of Amber soft breast. Now panicking again, Amber quickly yelled out "WHY ME?" Old Pete responded in a flat unfeeling tone.. "Why not you?" Amber quickly came back "B-BUT WHY A-ARE YOU DOING THIS!!!" Old Pete pulled his hand from under her shirt, Amber let out a. He walked to his corner office and noticed his secretary was wearing a low cut bright blue blouse with a hint of her white bra showing through the cleavage, and a knee high grey skirt with a slit that sadly came to stop mid-thigh. Jeremy arched his eyebrow wondering what secrets that cloth hid. Both eye brows rose when he looked at the clock and realized he was not due for his meeting for another twenty minutes. "Jenny dear, follow me to my office." He calmly said in passing as he walked by. ? She was about 5?3, with large almond shapedbrown eyes.? She wore a nice wedding seton her ring finger so I guessed she was married and from her shape she?dprobably had a few kids.? I don?t mean toinsinuate she was ugly or fat, no she just looked matronly.? Her face was rounded in the right places, hercheeks always rosy; her nose had an ever so small crook in it as though shemight have Greek or Italian ancestry behind her.? Her breasts were the next stop on the road tosexy.? Her size lent me.