This one was full of suppressed emotions. She faked it for everyone. Maybe this would help. But right now, all Corrupter wanted to do was keep in touc...... food... Emotions. Yes!! EMOTIONS AGAIN AT LAST!It was intoxicating all these emotions of this woman, but he let the tentacle slide back and warned himself not to go too fast. There was a surprisingly large compatibility with this woman possible. Sooner or later they would be able to act well together. But until then, Corrupter would stand. He looked at the scars left by the taser.“Damn” he thought to himself as he touched the spots gingerly. His mind suddenly flashed back to the event. However, this time he saw himself being zapped by Brook.“Stop, Brook!” He yelled for mercy.“No! You need this, Will” He thought of her saying as she put the taser to his abs. He screamed and flinched, wailing in pain, as Brook next twisted his nipples, causing him to clench his eyes close and groan. He imagined her next bending down and putting. Everything went smoothly during work, we went for dinner and then straight to a bar. He look disappointed again but we continue drinking, play darts and etc. He looked more cheered up, my wife flirted with him in her OL looks. He started to put his hand around her waist, became very touchy. When she sat next to me, right across him, I ask her to spread her legs exposing her panties, her pussy camel toes while shes leaning towards my right arm. “What do you think of this PR girl?” I asked John.. I was furious and wanted to leave as fast as I could. Ted followed me only to see me heading toward the front door. "Wait, Joe" he cried."Wait for what?" said I as I turned around. "Just what do you want me to wait for?" I want to talk to you" replied Ted."You? You? You want to talk to me?" Yes, I do. What is your problem?" My problem? You don't see what the problem is? Well, I will tell you what the problem is. All these years, we have been friends; I thought you were my best friend. I told.