You just go on and get the story. Show that bastard you can deliver." Thanks for the advice, Ben," said Tony. "But we need more." I don't work for the...station anymore. He fired me." I know, Ben," said Velvet, her slender fingers imploringly clutching at his sleeve. "We need you. Williamson's going to can us as soon as he can find a good reason. Whether it's this story or the next, it doesn't matter. But he'll get us." But you want to go out in a blaze of glory, is that it?" chuckled Ben. "All. .I was hard, really hard, this was wrong really wrong... Then her legs closed and I looked up to see her smiling at me and then looking at my crotch and the bulge that I was trying to hide...She then started to rub her thighs together, very slowly for a few moments and then stopped, she then crossed her legs and her dress was sitting at the top of her thighs.I could see her beautifully tanned thighs just above the lacy elastic of her hold up stockings all I wanted to was place my head in her. Just as the females looked at the pictures, they claimed they wanted to drain me before I left.Someone began to untie my legs; another undid my arms, allowing me to move slightly. The females walked towards me, one with a bright pink strap-on, the other with a neon green one, both about 8" but thin. They told the guys to carry me to a couch as one sat down on its edge. They positioned me in a sitting position above the strap-on, lowering me onto it, guiding its tip into my open hole. I placed. I asked her what was wrong, but she keep up the waterworks. When she finally got her act together, she started by pissing me off from the get go. ‘Jay you have to promise that you won’t do anything stupid,’ she said between the tears and the sniffles. ‘I’m not promising anything. Lena, we’ve been married a long time, and if this was something I did you’d be yelling at me. By the way you’re carrying on, it has to be something you’re afraid to tell me. If you don’t tell me now we’ll sit here.