” Sobbed Morgan looking into the merciless eyes of her supposed best friend.“Because I hate you. I always have since you came into the office on t...at first day, looking all sexy and taking the attention away from me. You arrive every morning looking so damn happy and talking in that accent of yours, making everyone laugh at your stories and I hate it. That old fool Paul hired you thinking with his cock instead of his head and when he made you manager I couldn’t allow you to stay. Now it’s time. “Bobby, I’m going to help you avoid an accident. We’re not done; you haven’t begun to cry yet, so you haven’t been punished enough. But your little cock is still erect. I’m going to teach you a way to make sure you don’t have an accident. “Grasp your cock down at the base. Yes, that’s right, near your balls. Now squeeze just a bit and slowly pull your palm up the shaft. Right at the top, squeeze again. Yes, there - see that drop of semen? You’d be in big trouble if that had gotten on me!” I. She stroked it and finally just barely touched Peggy’s tongue with the tip. Peggy leaned forward, desperate to get more of it in her mouth but Gabrielle pulled it back and instead took it quickly into her own mouth. Her eyes watched Peggy as she stroked and sucked it, her mouth sliding quickly up and down it’s length. Peggy sighed in frustration but knew better than to question Gabrielle. Finally Gabrielle pulled his cock out of her mouth with a loud slurping noise. She had almost forgotten. So she had surfed the net, found the website of George’s bank, read the press release about the tie-in with my firm, and followed the link to our site with its contact details. Then she had simply rung the switchboard and asked for me. It was childishly simple, anyone could do it. In fact, four further callers during the day had done the same, with slight variations, and they all got the same response that I gave Emma. I had, I told them, received the note and was very grateful for it, but no,.