A lovely girl, Colette, and agreat lay. With her passion for clothes, that dress is the best gift Icould have given her. Oh well, mustn't keep you on ...he phone. I'm sureyou'll want to devote this time to considering your future. Ciao."Maitland slowly replaced the receiver then rubbed his eyes. That bastard.The final innings had been played and the Americans had bowled hisdepartment out. Maitland knew that he would be alright, however. Someonewith his years of loyal service was sure to be. He raised back up “Please let me go there is plenty of time for this later PLEASE” I said looking him in the eyes. “NOW” he yelled as he pulled me to the edge of the bed raised my legs my panties and stockings down below my knees. OMG he plowed his cock deep in me balls deep without warning. Holding my hips slamming his cock in me I stopped struggling and submitted to him. He spoke all the time as he took me “you slut you love it hard don’t you “, “all your good for is to be fucked”, “how many. I sit and listen for half a minute or so before silently standing and walking back to the corridor and into the kitchen. The girls are not allowed to turn their heads, so the next time I am in their field of view I have returned with a pair of kitchen scissors. This does nothing to calm them, I can feel at least Tina building to a straight-out panicked scream, so I silence her with a mental order. I then silence the other two as well – no need for me to talk over them. ‘Alright. Clearly this is. One of the toy buckets was soon filled with a variety of colorful seashells. We washed them off and toted them back to the grownups for their inspection. I took a break and reclined against a rock beside Gene as the kids went running down the beach in search of new adventure. Sara spoke, ‘Bob, you’re great with kids, you really like them, don’t you?’ ‘Just a kid at heart.’ I smile back. ‘At work I see too many children who don’t have fun. They’re too busy watching TV or, because of home.