She glanced around quickly to make sure no one was in any of the stalls and then turned back to the mirror. Her eyes were full of sparkle as she spoke...softly to her own reflection. ‘Hey there,’ she said with a little bit of giggle in her voice and a wink in her eye. She purred, ‘It’s good to finally see you.’ Then she felt herself overcome with shyness, blushing and putting her hands to her mouth in that way she always did when she was caught off guard or someone said something slightly. And the pain I felt, could that have been from his big black cock poking me so deeply? I slept on these thoughts and slept well.In my dream mind I analyzed and calculated and reasoned that if I had fucked Al’s huge black cock I would surly remember that, so it must have been part of my dreams. And all that white stuff running out and out and out for soooo long no man could cum that much semen in real life, so dream also. And why would I feel a stabbing pain way up inside if he fucked me? It. She sometimes comes off as a little ditzy, but she proves against that with her prowess on preparing reports and presentations.Your team's manager is Meg, a fiery redhead in her early 40's. While her body may not fit the classic definition of "hotness" after having two teenage daughters, her sense of humor, attitude and directness more than make up. You've had a mild crush on her in the back of your head for the year since you've joined the team, but due to your professionalism, you've kept it. The time had come to start things rolling. It was a simple plan, commit mass destruction and go to jail. I didn't see how any thing could go wrong. I pulled into the Deska Motel parking lot just as the fire trucks went speeding down the street. There were two large warehouse fires on the other side of town and all the fire departments were responding to them. Sharon's BMW was parked right along side of Glenn's Mercedes. I parked my F 150 at the rear of the lot and removed the tools of my new.