The result was amazing.The tie from her dress had gotten caught in the drawer in front of her when she closed it and as she turned to close the drawer...behind her, it pulled loose. Feeling something was wrong as she was closing the drawer behind her, she turned quickly back toward the first drawer and in so doing, got the edge of her dress caught on the drawer behind her. As it slid closed, it pulled her dress apart. A fraction of a second later, I step on the pen, slip, drop files everywhere so. The report didnt' cover somethign she though was vital, or it didn't delve deep enough, despite the fact she'd asked for an overview, or some other reason his work was deficient."You asked for a report covering off trends in the smartphone and tablet market" You wrote a frigging review of the iPhone", Hannah snarled at him."Hannah", he said, paitently, "the iPhone is currently leading the smartphone market, Any report of that market will therefore feature the iPhone heavily".As Jeff finished. There is no lovingly parted mouth this time, no tongue darting up to slide across my clitoris, just Anita’s upturned face poised and waiting to be showered with the disgusting essence of my loss of control. A loss of control that is getting more obvious as Grant pounds his way between my widespread legs, as he slides his hands onto my hips and starts jack-hammering his cock into poor, helpless, twitching me. As he assaults me, as my eyelashes flutter spastically about my barely focusing eyes. A strange, clear machine materialized between Eric and the mirror. Its outline was vaguely visible by a soft brightness that highlighted all its edges. Eric looked at it with a puzzled expression on his face. The top portion resembled the long, wide seat of a motorcycle. A nervous Eric felt himself being moved into a prone position, facing toward the floor. The Alien machine moved under his body and he was slowly lowered onto it. As he was lowered, his legs were spread apart and bent at the.