She mined my contact list ruthlessly, and was soon pulling 5 times thebusiness I had ever managed.Just before the end of the fiscal year, Janice calle... me into heroffice for another performance review.Now what? I wondered, feeling twitchy. Things had been quiet recently.Too quiet. No calls from the CEO or other senior VPs all week. It was avery bad sign.When I got to her office, I saw expensive new luggage in the corner."Going on a trip, Ms. Dalton?" I asked."Have a seat, Paul," Janice said,. He laughed that we had attorneys, saying that only guilty men needed attorneys. I bit my tongue. I wanted everything on tape.Even before the door to the interrogation room closed, I asked him, “Are we under arrest?”“Not yet,” he replied smugly.“What proof do you have of what we’re being accused of?” I continued.“I’ll ask the questions, and you’ll answer them,” he replied tersely.“Unless you tell me what proof you have, we’re out of here,” I replied calmly, standing and turning towards the. He said that she never told him who it was. Knowing my Dad and his precise way of speaking, I inferred that she never told him, but that he knew who it was. I remembered that he said it was a colleague of hers that she was in contact with periodically, that they were good friends and sometimes more, and that it had to remain a secret. He said she had also stated that she would never leave me for him. All these things flashed through my mind as I watched them hug each other. I realized with a. (Jessica)There's a slight burning feel each time I slam my butthole down on my son's fingers, but there's also a very pleasurable feeling every time which far outweighs the slight pain. Having both holes penetrated at the same time feels incredible, even if his fingers aren't deep up my ass. I don't last long with this new sensation and cum fairly quickly. Having two fingers up my ass gave me an idea of what I'll face when it's time to let my son fuck it with his dick. Speaking of his dick, I.