Dixon had reacted badly to the message delivered personally by Henry Cullen and had immediately promised suit for wrongful dismissal. Henry knew he ha... a case, but didn't care. He wanted him gone and gone he would be. It was only a matter of the cost, and nothing else. There was silent applause when the staff announcement was made and his successor named. There would be no going-away party for Ron Dixon.Terry Timple, the reluctant Human Resources Manager, was frightened this would be a black. His eyes were also like Buzz's, like a bird of prey searching the horizon, only at the moment they were concentrating on the rapid movements of Buzz's hands as they flailed about in the air between them."Who is the gentleman seated at Buzz's table?" I asked.Marianne noticed where I was looking and commented, "Oh, I see Buzz is holding court again! That's RAF Wing Commander James Ellison; I believe he's the Pilot Flight Training Officer at the base where Buzz is working at the moment. Something. Ding!They broke apart quickly as the lift doors opened and two German-looking holidaymakers entered. As the lift rode up, they shot each other conspiratorial glances. Theo felt a little like a naughty schoolboy. He couldn’t wait to get back to Raoul’s room.The lift reached the fourth floor and Raoul gestured to Theo that this was their stop. They left the lift into a deserted corridor, and Raoul grabbed Theo’s hand and led him towards his room. They burst into the room, and Raoul pulled Theo. It was sucking me in and caressing my cock with wet heat. I had never felt anything so wonderful in my life. It was far better than anything I could have imagined.“That’s it, yeah! You’re in me! You’re dick’s in my pussy! You’re so fucking hard! Does that feel good? Does your cock feel good in my cunt? It feels soooo good for me!” For a few moments we just lay there, my cock in Brenda’s pussy. Brenda ran her hands up and down my back before grabbing my butt and whispering in my ear, .