I wrote it down, "Ken Beauchamp, distribution manager."Roy's wife also worked at Gilbert in the personnel department. By that afternoon, I knew everyt...ing there was about good old Ken. The most important thing was that he was already married. He had received a reprimand for making sexual suggestions to one of the employees, and had a few problems with his expense accounts. I got his address, phone number, cell phone number, and even his SSN, but I didn't know what I would do with this. The same color as what she had made him apply to histoes before he dressed. The last item she had him don was a pair ofspike heel t-strap pumps. He had to fasten the ankle straps tightly andseal them with super glue. The heels were slightly over three incheshigh and he was used to wearing them, at least for short periods of time.When he was finished she had him empty all of the china from a wood andglass corner cabinet and then take out all of the shelves. She bound hishands behind him and. Trying to focus, she took up her axe, which she had used to slay many a foe, and many a presumptuous mate as well, and took to sharpening its blade once again.As part of her plan to create an Orc Kingdom, she needed to set up a dynasty to rule them. Rohkella was pure Orc herself, but a normal Orc would not do, she wanted something 'more'. Since Humans and Orcs first met, there had been a growing number of what were being called 'Half-Orcs', combing the greater mental faculties of Humans with. James's smile tightened when she got angry. "Yes it is fine ... MA'AM; now please step over behind the privacy screen."Jenna followed him behind a large wooden privacy screen and stood there waiting. "Well?" She said irritated.If she was irritated, James was a little more than just irritated — he was pissed off. He had chosen her because she was a good looking woman and he wanted to see what her tits looked like with her arms stretched straight out from her sides, but now... "Alright ma'am,.