.I went today filmed . My " Dog " u*********sly led me to a situation that began to fall into the abyss ....I'm not normal, I'm like a k** who when ge...s to the game , he could play it 24 hours a day, instead of a reasonable dose Yourself . He however did not ...A text message would change my emotions , at least those are higher than the genitals .I wanted sex! , Which is not available at a distance,but not impossible .If I was motorized and had no fears that he interrupt your work, instead of. When I got there, we had a drink and began talking about of all things our boring sex lives at home and that we wanted to experience that passion again when we were young and crazy. I knew by her conversation that was the "lead in" for me to make a pass. And I did. I reached for her hand and brought her to my lap and began to kiss her neck and feel her legs up and moved to those lush tits I so badly had wanted to see. We moved into her family room off of the deck and all at once we fell to. He pushed his body against her, silently demanding she do what he'd asked. Jenny opened her legs in response; she was unwilling, almost unconscious, but it was a demand she knew she had to obey... it was why she was here.The man moved over her, on top of her, but holding his body above her, touching her but not using his weight. He used his knees to force her legs further apart. As the man held most of his weight over her Jenny was very aware that in scooting down, her nightgown had bunched. She announced her new name to the world.In front of her was also an executive TV screen, where commercial presentations were presented. He told her to repeat the words he now just illuminated on a screen in front of her; degradation by power point so to speak. She didn’t want to say what was written but he had commanded her....‘My name is Fuckmycunt and I am to be the company whore and slut. Whilst I work here I am to make all my holes available to whoever wants to use them. When I go home at.