I had a day off last week and the day when Meg took me to the races." I am not talking about a day off here and there. I would be remiss in my capacit... as your employer if you didn't have at least a couple of week's holiday. If you don't I shall have to pay you holiday pay in lieu, and that will go against the grain. So think about it. I will not accept excuses."Kate did think about it and found little conclusion. It has suited her in the past to take two or three days three or four times a. Chapter Seven - fulfillmentBrenda waited impatiently for Bruce to begin. "Well, are you gonna fuck me or not?" she asked in frustration. A few seconds went by and then she felt the head of a cock probing at her tight, little asshole. "Hey," she yelled, "you guys are all the same. You get a woman in a compromising position and you try to take advantage of it." Brenda arched her ass up, exposing her hairy pussy. "Stick it in here you!" She was relieved when the cock moved to the entrance of her. He was so aroused, he knew it wouldn't take much to reach his own climax. He stroked at a pace that would match hers, so he could climax on her face as she came. Her moans got even louder, fingers going deeper. The sheets under her ass were soaked, her aroma filled the air. He took deeper breaths of her smell, stroking more quickly to match her. He watched as her fingers dove deep inside her and the moan was almost a primal scream of release. Her other hand had moved up and was pulling on her. That made one of them.Reassured by not having castrated Brent with a beard trimmer (was that possible? Emma felt the urge to shudder but suppressed it), she moved a bit quicker with the next bunch of pubic fur.Several more passes and his mound was bare. She ran her fingertips across the skin to check out her handiwork. The electric razor, as Jess had warned her, did not get it bowling ball smooth like she was used to, but it was much better than the shrubbery that had been there five minutes.