She held it tighter and tighter against herself. Thrusting his shaft through the pulsating water reminded him of how she had taken him with her mouth,...swishing her tongue around his cock. He could feel her licking the underside of his shaft and then folding her soft lips around the mushroom tip of his throbbing cock, gently sucking at it, enjoying the slightly salty taste of his pre-cum. The vibrations of the handle against her pussy reminded her of the vibrations she had felt when he had. . your... panties!"I wanted to cry again, but I was terrified, and I slipped my panties off my hips and onto the floor for him. It was the most humiliating thing I'd done so far. He was the next thing to a stranger to me. He was utterly unattractive. He was an old man, balding and paunchy. He continued taping me for a while, panning up and down my body, including my face.I was ashamed to be standing naked before him, ashamed of all things I knew he had seen me do on tape, ashamed of the things. He'd cursed and put just a few jacks of water on the beast, then had walked instead of rode.On the fifth day the lamed horse was dead when he woke. He loaded only the remaining water on the surviving horse, and walked even faster, not trying to ride. He, Tiva, had run three hundred miles in six days, once upon a time!Except it was too hot to run -- it was nearly too hot to walk. It was even too hot to walk fast. On the eleventh day he gave the last few drips of water to the horse; by that time. Pittman.Jan Pittman had begun to visit the break areas between the fabrication and other buildings at the main plant shortly after her husband, Brad, had been promoted to a Junior Vice President position within J.A.M Aluminum. She would ask good breakthrough questions and good follow-up questions as well, showing that she was really listening and was really interested in making life for the J.A.M. work force easier and happier.It had gotten so that everyone had begun to look forward to her.