Quite detailed really. He gestured behind him. “The leaded glass window, the ash trees on the street, the onion dome of an Orthodox church in the di...tance, the model sailboat in the niche beside the window, the jute carpet. It was almost like whoever wrote the story, knew my new office.”Fuck, she thought, he knew.Still smiling, he went on.“Now the story was written by somebody going under the pen name ‘Punch’, but I was wondering if it might not be somebody now working for me. This Punch is. "Oh yeah baby, such a pretty girl?.MMM....So nice princess ....... oooOO ..... oooOOOO........oooooOOOOOO........I'm gonna cum babydoll.........OOH Yeah......Here it comes princess............AAAHHHH...OOOOO YEAH...UM UM UM UM UM UM."Terrified at his sounds, I shut my eyes again, then winced as his first streams hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag violently. That only seemed to encourage him further as his penis spewed gobs of warm pasty globs all over my tongue. I felt so utterly. Out of her head! She finally has no choice and needs his help, this is do to some stock items that are incorrectly marked and priced! He as her boss asks if there are more of these items, she says yes and that they are in the stores large warehouse. He then says show me where they are, and that he will take care of the problem. This leads, to him following her into the warehouse at the back of the store. But his eyes and interest are not on business or incorrect prices as he is already fully. .. I saw it, Jason! ... I saw when m-my mother ... when h-he took her ... m-made her into a slut..." Oh God ... Richie ... I didn't know..." A-addicted ... made her addicted to it ... and I almost did the same thing to Miss Davis!"Jason felt his heart sink into his stomach. I'm such a fucking moron, he thought.Cassie had been right all along. She had never come out and said it, but she had implied it many times. She thought Jason had been taking this grudge against Richie too far. He was so.